vThis is a story of daily, unprotected sex, and is a workplace of fiction. In real life, use a rubber, damnit ! Unwanted babe, HIV and all sort of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` douse his taper '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I dream of Demie 29 - Ron ( MF, con, lac, magic )

by Krosis of the Collective

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I knocked on the door of apartment 1310. Ron had n't given me his sound number when we met a few days ago, so I could n't confirm beforehand if he was home. After a few seconds the door opened.

Ron 's handsome grimace flashed me a smile as he opened the room access. `` Tom ! Good to see you, squire. '' He moved back to let me in.

Again, I had worry placing Ron 's muddled dialect. I entered to witness a nicely render apartment, similar to Demie 's, but less retro. diverse potted plants hung from the ceiling and adorned the corners, giving the room a raw feel.

I looked to the space in social movement of his couch. There was no TV, though there was a cabinet holding the Playstation 4 Ron had mentioned. Then I looked up above the couch ... he had a projector !

Ron headed to the kitchen and I heard the clink of looker. I remembered he had talked about tea the first clock time we had met, which was a British thing. `` Oh, Ron, you do n't stimulate to ... ''

'' Nonsense ! '' he said as he came back into the living room, a tray in his handwriting. `` I always keep m'self gear up for a cuppa in compositor's case Quaker drop curtain by. ``

As he put the tray down I considered Ron. He seemed like a prissy guy, certainly friendly, and other than Monday, who lived a few Admiralty mile away, I did n't consume any guy Friend. With the new baby, I really needed to get out of the flat now and again, so I figured I 'd see how well Ron and I got along.

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After some tea that I choked down ( I really do n't wish tea ) and playing some Eruca sativa conference that I absolutely destroyed Ron in ( the guy had no science ), I headed home.

'' Was wondering when you 'd be domicile, '' Kate said, handing me the sleeping child as I walked in. I looked out the window at the dayspring sunlight. I 'd been at Ron 's all night ?

As I took baby Amy in hand, she woke up and started to cry. I rocked her back and Forth, which usually calmed her, but she just got louder. Finally, Kate took her backbone, at which point the baby quietened.

'' Weird, '' Kate said, and as she went to paw Amy back to me the baby started crying again. Kate kept a delay of her and stepped back again. Again, the baby calmed.

The erstwhile witch considered me. `` Are you wearing some new aftershave, or something else she could be reacting to ? ``

I shook my head. `` I 've just been over at Ron 's. Unless the baby does n't wish the flavour of tea. '' I smacked my mouth distastefully, thinking of the warm leafage water. Bleah !

'' Ron ... the bountiful guy you mentioned ? well, I 'll put her in her playpen. I really need sleep. '' After Amy settled down, Kate gave me a osculation and headed back to her room.

The baby flopped about in her playpen for a patch and then started to fret. When I picked her up she started to cry again.

Demie came home right at that bit, her font screwing up in distaste as she heard Amy tears. `` Ugh. Just give her to me. ``

I held Amy back. `` Demie, you will NOT use your 'whammy'on my daughter ! ``

She looked at me, shocked. `` Of course not. infant do n't understand linguistic communication yet so it would n't work. Gim me. '' She held out her hands.

I tentatively held my daughter out to the demon, who took the small fry into her arms with unexpected softness. Immediately, Amy calmed down.

'' There we go ... you know Auntie Demie, do n't you ? '' the demon cooed at her.

I shook my heading, bemused. `` Amy shout when I go to have got her, but only since this break of the day, and she 's just fine with you ? ``

Demie shrugged. `` Is she hungry ? There 's something I 've been wanting to try. '' She headed over to the fridge and took out a bottle of Kate 's titty milk. Sitting on the lounge, her half-top disappear and then the demon gulped down the entire bottle.

'' Demie -- ! ``

She brought Amy to one of her breasts and the child quickly latched on and started to suckle.

I stared. `` What ... ? '' Normally the lone liquid Demie produced from her organic structure tasted like spiced rum, but then I realized what she was doing : she had manipulated the Department of the Interior of her body with her shape-changing power so that the white meat milk she drank went straight to that nipple ! And with the heat of her infernal physicality, the chest milk had gone from fridge common cold to trunk temperature warm as it made its way down.

The sister continued to drink, unconcerned. I looked at Demie, who had a contented smile on her face, her eyes closed.

'' This is ... very calming, actually, '' she said. `` I got the theme after watching Kate doing a provender. ``

I sat on the couch next to them, bumfuzzled. A demon was breastfeeding my daughter !

Soon, the infant went back to sleep. Demie picked her up and placed her gently in her playpen before returning to the couch, her bare booby still on showing. I noticed a drop of milk ready to come down from one nipple.

She followed my gaze. `` There 's still some left wing, if you want ... OH ! ``

I had fastened my rima oris to that resplendent dummy and was sucking for all I was worth. There was n't much milk remaining, and once that was gone I could savour spiced rum again. My turncock was straining at my jeans as Demie lay back, her own blue jean disappearing. I quickly pulled down my pants and shoved my gruelling hard-on inside her furnace of a vagina while I continued to soak up at her nipple.

'' Yesss ... '' she moaned as I started to thrust.

All too soon, I started to orgasm. `` Unhh ! Ohh ... '' I moaned as I splashed my semen inside the succubus.

'' Not yet ... '' she moaned. She tried to go on thrusting her hips up at me, but I pulled out and flopped back on my ass, sated, my penis already dwindling.

Demie lay there, considering. `` Huh ... '' She looked down at the load that I had dumped inside her, and then squinted at me. Her eyes started to glow.

'' What 's up ? '' I asked her.

She got to her animal foot, suddenly fully clothed again, and stared into my eyes. Hers continued to glow as she commanded, `` Just postponement here. ``

I sat there, unable to do anything but follow her command. What was going on ?

After a few minutes, Kate followed her back, yawning. She took Amy from the pen and brought our daughter to the couch. As Kate got close down to me, the babe woke up and started to cry again. Kate stepped back and Amy calmed down once more.

'' What 's going on, peeress ? '' I asked.

Kate moved to the adjoining love seat while Demie sat back down succeeding to me. `` How did we meet ? '' Demie asked me.

'' You were there, '' I responded.

'' Yes, but tell Kate. ``

I looked over at Kate. What I had done to muster Demie still caused me terrible guilt, so talking about it was hard. `` I ... bought a rule book at a flea grocery store, and it gave me book of instructions on summoning a demon. I almost did n't go through with it, but then I accidentally started the fire anyway and ... a homeless soul died. When I got home, Demie was waiting for me. I did n't do the summoning patch correctly, so she was going to toss off me, but then she smelled the kush in my pocket and made a mickle to stay. '' I turned back to Demie and gave her a smile. `` The residual is account. ``

Both women looked at me, considering. `` What are your parents'names ? '' Kate asked.

'' What ? ``

'' The first figure of your parents. Tell them to me. ``

I looked at her, confused. `` Why ? ``

'' Just do it. ``

'' They 're ... '' My mind went lacuna ; there was zilch. My parents'names ... what were they ? I blinked, concentrating. Why could n't I remember ?

'' You do n't know, do you ? '' Demie asked.

I wracked my nous. I could n't even see my parents'faces in my mind.

'' figure the for the first time school you attended, '' the demon asked.

I winced, thinking hard.

'' gens of your beginning pet, '' asked Kate.

I smirked at them. `` What, are you gon na soften into my online banking using my confirmation questions ? '' Neither woman was smiling.

Demie grabbed my Kuki, holding it fast with incredible strength. `` Where 's Tom ? ! ``

'' I 'm Tom ! '' I could n't move !

Her center glowed again. `` Where ... is ... Tom ? ``

'' 1310. ``

To be continued ...