This is a report of cursory, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In really life, use a condom, damnit ! Unwanted babe, HIV and all sorts of lesser intimate diseases await the idiot who `` dip his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I Dream of Demie 19 - Monday & Zee ( MF, cons, impreg, magic, sm )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Hepzibah, a harpy eagle with a magical amulet that made her appear like an macerate 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, Mon, I told you to wrap it up ! ``

He looked back at me, optic all-embracing. `` My lady friend just laid an egg, and you 're going on about safe sex ? ! ``

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sevener weeks ago ...

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

As he started Fortnite up on his shift, his mind wandered back to a few days premature. Hepzibah was unlike any fair sex he had ever met before ; she had been like a wild creature ! Tommy had tried to cock closure him, but seemed more relate than proprietorship. He had that early dame with him, which Monday assumed was his girl or whatever, so it did n't seem like Tommy wanted Hepzibah for himself.

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

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

Scritch scratch.

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

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

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

'' Mon-day ! '' She said in her rough vocalization as he closed the windowpane and turned to her. She was right in forepart of him now, sniffing. She nibbled her lower lip, the oecumenical house of sexual hullabaloo as she looked up at him.

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

'' OK, babe, to my bedroom, but you got ta not be so ... energetic, O.K. ? ``

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

He took off his shirt as he entered the room. Hepzibah was already raw, her boobs hanging as she moved forward to touch the bandages on his chest of drawers. She cooed in a concerned fashion.

He unfastened his whack. `` I 'm okay, but like I said, take it gentle, yeah ? ``

As he dropped trou, Hepzibah moved forward to comprehend his hard cock, which a previous lover had described as like a Red Samson can, thick but not too long. Monday rummaged through a English 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 rubber around his cock promontory and rolled it down the shaft. Hepzibah moved his hands aside and grabbed his sheathed cock, directing it to her waterlogged puss lips. As she sank down on him he sighed and she made strange bird-like noises. She really was an odd duck's egg, 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 dam 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 substructure now, squatting, flexing her human knee as she rammed her pussy down on him again and again. Soon she orgasmed, gasping, their fork mashed together.

Monday could sense her fingernails cutting into his chest again, and descent dripping down his side. `` Goddamnit charwoman, I said be careful ! '' He tweaked her nipple hard.

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

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

'' AaaAAHH ! '' he yelled. piece of ass her teeth were sharp ! Not to be outdone, though, he twisted and bit her neck hard.

'' Uhh ? '' She seemed stunned by this, discontinuing her insect bite and letting go of his hands. He used the opportunity to flip 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 limit, thrusting into her one last time.

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

He collapsed on top of her and could sample her pedigree in his oral cavity. She cooed in his ear as she stroked his spinal column. `` That 's better ... '' he commented.

Finally, he grabbed the al-Qaida of the safety and pulled out, only to chance that it was the alone matter left attached. The rest of the contraceptive had been shredded. `` holy place screwing ... never seen that before. Um, do you postulate to take a morning after tab or something ? ``

She shrugged her shoulders.

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

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Monday woke up. It was grim. 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 dumbbell. For some cause her shoulder seemed really orotund, so he had to elongate, not realizing her hidden folded backstage was getting in the way.

He felt her reach down and angle the principal of his prick into her pussy. `` I should get a safe ... '' he started to say.

'' Meh, '' Zee said as she pushed her hips down, taking a third 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 rubber was way better ! `` Yeah, I guess with the malfunction we had there 's no decimal 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, '' Mon concluded his story. `` She never said anything about giving birth control -- it 's not like she talks much -- so I thought it was taken care of, y'know ? Now will soul please recite me why she has an egg ? ! ``

I sat him down back in the aliveness room. I explained Hepzibah 's -- Zee 's -- nature. I had to rip out my telephone set and Google harpies to picture him some artist renditions.

Mon shook his foreland. `` 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 human being form.

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

She nodded.

'' Like, Michelle Obama ? '' She did. `` Lynda James Earl Carter as Wonder womanhood ? '' Yep. I made a mental banknote for that one later. Well, both, really.

Finally, she shifted into her full-of-the-moon monster variety, with red peel, car horn, cohere hooves and a tail.

'' Fuck, 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 bedchamber 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 sleeping accommodation. `` 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 permanent legal injury. ``

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

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

I continued looking at her.

'' okeh, fine. I 'll ask around. In the meantime ... '' she pointed at Monday, `` your chamber 's off point of accumulation 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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spine at home, I fired up the volcano vape and we both hit it pretty hard.

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

Demie thought for a second. `` Yeah, Eros. He got summoned to ground 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 have arrived with her, since she was his summoner, but ... zilch. ``

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 chance a demon who 's been on Earth for almost 70 years, but nobody knows where ? ``

Demie passed the almost empty bag back. `` I 'll ask Konnie to look for around. She owes me a party 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 burden of my semen. She had got it, all right ; a pussy full.

Then the bag was finished and Demie got up to leave. I stood up. It had been a underworld of a night, and I kinda wanted to hug her. I did n't sleep together 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 tee shirt disappeared and her handsome pinhead were bouncing bewitchingly.

'' powerboat, '' she said as her boobs engulfed my look. Smiling, I did so, shaking my font back and Forth as I blew through my sass, `` Ahbuhbuhbuhbuhbuhh ... ''

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

To be continued ...