This is a narrative of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real aliveness, use a safe, damnit ! Unwanted sister, HIV and all form of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I dreaming of Demie 19 - Mon & Zee ( MF, bunko game, impreg, magic, sm )

by Krosis of the Collective

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

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

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

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7 weeks ago ...

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

As he started Fortnite up on his Switch, his thinker wandered back to a few days previous. Hepzibah was unlike any cleaning woman he had ever met before ; she had been like a barbarian beast ! Tommy had tried to swagger block him, but seemed more relate than proprietary. He had that other chick with him, which Monday assumed was his lady friend or whatever, so it did n't seem like Tommy wanted Hepzibah for himself.

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

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

Scritch scratch.

He looked toward the window. Through the lighting of the setting 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 smiling on her face.

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

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

He looked at her. Bit of a butterface ( `` everything looks soundly but-her-face '' ), wearing that Saame shabby t-shirt and blue jean from a few days ago. She was super slim, almost emaciated, which was a look he favored since he had lost his virginity to that homeless person lady shortly after turning 18.

'' Okay, babe, to my sleeping room, but you got ta not be so ... energetic, approve ? ``

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

He took off his shirt as he entered the room. Hepzibah was already au naturel, her boobs dangling as she moved forward to touch the patch on his chest. She cooed in a concerned fashion.

He unfastened his belt. `` I 'm okay, but like I said, require it well-heeled, yeah ? ``

As he dropped trou, Hepzibah moved forward to grasp his hard tool, which a previous fan had described as like a Red Bull can, thick but not too long. Monday rummaged through a side board 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 golosh around his peter head and rolled it down the scape. Hepzibah moved his hands aside and grabbed his sheathe shaft, directing it to her overemotional slit 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 bother 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 damn hot bitch, Hepzibah ! '' He grabbed for her bouncing boob. `` 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 crotches mashed together.

Monday could feel her fingernails cutting into his chest again, and stock dripping down his side. `` Goddamnit woman, I said be heedful ! '' He tweaked her nipple hard.

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

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

'' AaaAAHH ! '' he yelled. FUCK her dentition were sharp ! Not to be exceed, though, he twisted and bit her neck opening hard.

'' Uhh ? '' She seemed stunned by this, discontinuing her snack and letting go of his hands. He used the chance to toss her over, keeping his teeth buried in her neck as he continued to slam his dick into her.

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

He released his bite. `` Unhh ! Yeah ! Fucking take it, you crazy bitch ! shite ! '' He was cumming hard, floater appearing before his vision. Below him, he felt Zee arch her back, gasping and orgasming again.

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

Finally, he grabbed the al-Qaida of the safe and pulled out, only to regain that it was the only thing left attached. The eternal rest of the prophylactic had been shredded. `` sanctum fuck ... never seen that before. Um, do you need to film a morning after lozenge or something ? ``

She shrugged her shoulders.

Monday lay down next to her, exhausted from the sex and ensuing struggle. She turned and stroked his face 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 butt pushing back at him, waking up his hard-on. He ground it into her and reached around to palm one of her boobs. For some reason her shoulder seemed really large, so he had to stretch, not realizing her hidden folded flank was getting in the way.

He felt her reach shoot down and angle the straits of his cock into her pussycat. `` I should get a safety ... '' he started to say.

'' Meh, '' Zee said as she pushed her hips down, taking a third gear of his putz inside her.

'' holy place 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 point, right ? '' He began to saw his cock 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 mastery -- it 's not like she talks much -- so I thought it was taken guardianship of, y'know ? Now will someone please severalize me why she has an egg ? ! ``

I sat him down back in the support room. I explained Hepzibah 's -- Zee 's -- nature. I had to pull out my earphone and Google harpies to show him some creative person renditions.

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

I had Demie come in and testify off her shapeshifting skills, turning into Jessica Alba and then a written matter of Zee 's human form.

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

She nodded.

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

Finally, she shifted into her full demon manakin, with red skin, motor horn, cloven hooves and a tail.

'' screwing, Tommy, you are one lucky whoreson, '' Mon commented.

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

He got up and went back to the sleeping accommodation threshold, 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 bedroom. `` You do n't want 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 perm impairment. ``

Monday went back into the life room and lit another spliff. He sucked on it hard. After a couple more tokes he looked up at us, heart red. `` So what do I do ? ``

I looked to Demie. `` What ? '' she asked. `` I do n't sleep together anything about harpie parentage. I only helped her get the egg out so she 'd stop screeching. ``

I continued looking at her.

'' Okay, fine. I 'll ask around. In the meantime ... '' she pointed at Monday, `` your bedroom 's off limit 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 home, I fired up the volcano vape and we both hit it pretty hard.

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

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

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 obtain a devil who 's been on Earth for almost 70 days, but nobody knows where ? ``

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

Then the bag was finished and Demie got up to give. I stood up. It had been a the pits of a night, and I kinda wanted to hug her. I did n't know how to order her that, though. She was a monster, 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 openhanded pinhead were bouncing bewitchingly.

'' Motorboat, '' she said as her boobs engulfed my face. Smiling, I did so, shaking my human face back and forth as I blew through my rim, `` Ahbuhbuhbuhbuhbuhh ... ''

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

To be continued ...