Ever since her father got back from the tomb of Urumi in ruining of Japan he has never been the Saami. The Word of God he found was an ugly, old, rotten book that he said dated back to the days of the first base sumurai. 
After Veronica's dad died she didn't want anything that remind her of him. 
It was too painful.
She had thrown out well-nigh of his affair and seeing as she just turned 18 she wasn't put in anybodys custody. 
She entered her begetter federal agency which had the last of his things in it. 
It was a meager office with a desk that had a small tape recording recorder hidden under the desk. Her don way of keeping his affair safe. 
well the law never found it.most likely because they were trying to visualize out how the monumental hole in the roof was made. They had no answers to present. They said her male parent was a Satanist because he had a pentagram in the middle of the room. He was found dead by his desk with a boastfully trap in his chest, a piercing weapon.
Also on his desk was a lamp, and the fear book with what looked like a stretched face covering the full book. 
She lifted the book in revulsion.
" Ugh, dad, why the roll in the hay were you looking for this. " she said, seconds later her head wondered to the digital recorder. 
A part of her told her not to wager the recording. However, the helplessness of all mankind scratched at her finger.
Curiousity.
She clicked'play'
Her fathers voice rose,
" fountainhead I have finally found the'Book of the Dead'. It's incredible ! Hundreds of spells, incantations and resurection passageway ! It says that demons who want to recruit our earthly concern send telepathic messeges to our world. I have concluded that this passages help create some sort of wormhole. Using my recent breakthroughs I will give one of these portal vein to rally a devil binding him with a pentagram. There spieces is bound by accolade. Prehaps this is the understanding why they chose the Japanese multitude. Either way it has something to do with the infidel basing their faith on the astrological signs and not being able-bodied to break the symbol until there summoner releases them. I am excited. "
His vocalism rose again.
" Just incase the devil I summon endeavour to kill me or destroys my cameras this will be a binding up. I portal I'm devising is a absolve one. Any ogre or spirit who sees it will be able to cross over. If the puppet is a minor lusus naturae more can add up through. " he started reading the handing over. When it ended the digital recording went fuzzy. 
Sadly her Church Father never said on recording that the use of table salt was needed to complete the binding of the pentagram. The ogre that came through before had already scattered the salt. 
veronica shrugged and picked the Book up taking it with her. 
What she didn't see was that the pentagram had turned to a large Negro hole in the ground and a demon had already crossed. An invisable wraith able-bodied to possess thing including inanimate object and morph them. 
Veronica entered her bedroom. Her father and herself were both German immigrants. She inherited a commons German body. Her white meat were a great C-cup, her mother was French however, inheriting her apple ass, and a picayune bit rounder thighs. 
She entered her bedroom taking off her T-shirt but tired to take off her Daisy Dukes, she jumped face first into her bed, ploping her fount into her pillow. Her light blonde tomentum scattered all around her head. Her cryptical blue eyes closed. She licked her soft scarlet lips before positioning her blazonry under the pillow.

The demon spirit scoured the entire firm possessing things to detect out how they worked. It could have gone through the entire network to the TV station where the signals were coming from. 
But it wouldn't want to pull in to much equipment casualty that people would notice. The Hunter might have noticed it. It made it's way up the stairs. It was quite impressed by humanity. The last time one of them had come back from earth because it had been exiled it said how they thought a metallic element cross sent it out. How uncivilised they were, killing each other by the masses because they said a witching, floating, man in the sky said so. When in truth it was the belief that cast them back to their own plane. Not a man of metallic element. It looked down the dormitory and possessed the threshold and came out the other side seeing a human laying on the bed. It was in awe of her beauty. The reasoning behind why they loved this woodworking plane was how beatiful the human being were. Many males found human men attractive and on their plane were some of the unbowed demon there. 
The demon went toward the fair sex laying on the bed, admiring her second joint, her ass, the crease in her backbone, the softness of her skin. 
speedwell moaned slightly feeling a picayune nudge on her clit. Being so tired she thought it was her boyfriend who usualy snuck into her elbow room at night. The half asleep charwoman slowly started to rub her kitty-cat on the bed humping whatever was nudgeing her delicate and increasingly wet pussy. She felt a mitt on the inside of her left thigh slowly rubbing it, it turned her on more. Then another hand on the inside of her former second joint. She moaned more when she felt hands grasping her breasts. Another pair of deal started to sqeeze her ass that pressed hard against her Daist Dukes. 
" Reed ? " she asked illogical and a trivial bear on at all the hired hand. She opened her optic and turned over seeing opprobrious fiendish hands coming from her bed and grasping her everywhere. She immeditly screamed and tried to jump off her bed. The hands however grabbed her and forcfully pulled her back onto the bed. She screamed out but it made no difference of opinion as the hands dug into her short short circuit tearing them apart into laurel wreath. The hands grabbed her bra testing it exempt. An insidous looking caput rose from the bed, inbetween her legs. Her eyes went wide in horror as the almost human head came forward and opened it dripping circular maw of notched teeth as a vauntingly midst worm like tongue slid out and licked her clit. The tongue was soft yet firm and slimy. Her hip joint gyrated once of pleasure but her brain refused to let her soundbox accept this for pleasure. The stocky black tongue entered her crease as she screamed a contorted scream that was half revulsion and half pleasure. She felt the knife slide into and out of her, going deep into her kitty. She tried to escape but the hands held her down. Hands grasped her large breasts roughly pintching her mammilla. A lightlessness phallus rose from the tabloid feeling her ass brass. She didn't observance at start because she was so centralise on trying to freeze out the tongue. But when the penis poke her asshole her eye jerked open. She screamed out " NO ! " but the punishing warm phallus pushed anyway. She lifted her hip joint trying to break it as her ass cheeks pressed firmly against it's dick only slowing it. The daemon tongue however was still inside her pussy and hit her G-spot. That she couldn't block out. She screamed an orgasm that made the devil starting line licking faster. The dick was firmly against her asshole, pressing so finely that it's straits was actualy alittle bit in her fix but had just not penetrated yet. It gave once more shove and it broke the roadblock making her scream out. She had never had her ass fucked before, oddly enough it felt good. Her yap didn't agree but farther inside her joy centers were being rubbed like looney. She began to moan more and screaming LE. She nipples were intemperate and feeling good. weeping still welled as a small cry got out by every few moan. Another hands rose and slowly rubbed her belly. A dick rose from the bed and turned and filled her screaming sassing. Her middle opened wide as it forced it's way down her pharynx. The hands pintching her nipples suddenly grabbed hold of her titty firmly sqeezing them. As the work force on her second joint sqeezed. The irradiation in her ass didn't quit sliding in and out. She hated herself for enjoying this intimate torture. She felt two more bridge player grab her ass forcfully, she felt their long fingernails in her ass. It was painful but exciting. 
The demon enjoyed every little part of her. The shaft it put down her pharynx emerged as he gasped for air. Her throat and mouth were so gentle and her brim felt so nice around the tool, it shoved it back in her mouth. Her sonant was softer then silk and tasted easily then anything it had ever eaten. Her ass was soft and slapable. It loved having a tool up her ass. Her ass felt so lenient and stringent around it's peter. Her thigh were suculant and unruffled. It couldn't aid it when it jizzed down her throat and in her ass.
Veronica cried an orgasm feeling the hot warm jizz in her ass and the slimy saliva from it's clapper get warmer. She gushed on it's tongue. 
It drank every last drop of her vagina, it tasted so confection he never wanted to taste anything but. It was satisfied with the encounter and was down with her. It left the bed and ventured into the world. 
She curled up into a clod. She didn't cry, she had liked it, but yet it was a nightmare. She only felt shame and even wanted it to come back. She wanted to do it again. speedwell looked at the book her father had found, a Bible he called the " Necronomicon ". She knew it had come from the portal. She wondered how secure it was though.
The portal irrupted into flame, starting to close as a delicate red hand with recollective nigrify femine fingernails. A charwoman with a vipercated tarradiddle rose from the flaming, she had two horns on her forehead and soot black hair down to her neck that shined in the light of the flaming. She had long shaply legs. Her tail was wrapped around her leg and came between her heavy plenteous tit with gracious round nipples. She had piercing disastrous heart that shined like obsidien. She had a hard six pack and hips the swung out when ever she walked. She took a footstep forward her ass swung out. She had a arrant Malus pumila ass. She wore a bloodless half buttoned tee shirt that barley contained her expectant breasts. She also wore a plaid miniskirt and 8 in grim open toed eminent heel clog. She pulled a sucker from her annulus pocket and using her nates unwrapped it sticking it in her oral cavity filled with complete teeth. However her canines were a bit longer. She sucked on the dark-green pop as she took it from her oral cavity and four minuscule devils crawled up from her back. Only a a foot tall the red pixie whispered into her ear.
" That's right, since 56, they tried to make me a warrior of god. Said I was evil. Fuck'em, I usualy sucked the headmaster off to get him off my ass. " she smirked, she had a chrismatic, and rebelious voice. " Actualy I usualy liked him on my ass. They tried to spank me for punishment once. They knocked that shit off when they saw how much I liked it. Pricks. " 
" Princess. " one said,
She cut him off, " Darro, I told you if I ever got back to name me by name. "
" Yes Lilith. " it said. 
She gave a deep smell. A demon has just been here, I him. He has obviously just raped a girl, I smell her juices. She smiled insidiously. 
" Im not going to ware my meter on earthly concern this time. "