LEERE - THE lust DEMON - CH2 THE DEMON AWAKENS

Slowly, but surely, the phantasmal mist floating around Marie's sleeping form coalesced and solidified. The torso of the daimon materialised beside her bed, seeming to involve forcible manikin. But there was nothing monstrous or grotesque about the demon's body. If anything it was beautiful. The hone image of an attractive naked young man in the flush of his life story, fully of Energy Department and virility.

The monster Leere looked down at his newly formed body. He admired and caressed the athletic form of his sculptured masculine figure, inspired from the statues of Hellenic language Mythology from hundred before. His hand drifted down from his muscular chest to his well-formed abdomen, to gently cup his limp member and orchis. He sighed with satisfaction as he caressed the barb of his penis, marvelling at it's over-the-top knockout. A true work of art.

Leere sighed with exhaustion. His body may look virile and full of life, but he didn't feel it. After so long in the depths of the nothingness, he badly needed psychical vigor ... and soon.

He looked down at the attractive young adult female sleeping peacefully on the bed. Fortunately, he had a source of energy rightfulness in figurehead of him. His new follower would provide all that he needed to survive and thrive in this new world.

Leere looked around him at the room where he found himself. He frowned. Everything looked so different from the last time he had been on earthly concern. Everything seemed so clean, sophisticated and comfy ; so different from the time before his ostracism to the void.

Leere turned his aid back to the young char. stimulation stirred within his loins. He so wished to fuck her right there and now. But was not able to do that in his electric current cast. He would receive to wait.

Leere decided to get a better spirit at his new follower. Leere entered Marie's mind telepathically, telling her through prompting to get up and race. He wanted to see her clean and jerk and fresh.

Soon after, Marie's eye blinked candid and she stumbled out of bed. Marie looked in Leere's focussing, but did not see him. As a monster, he was invisible to the human eye. She did not cognize he was there.

Bleary eyed, she undressed and made her way to the can. She entered the exhibitioner cubicle, turned on the water and started to rinse herself.

Leere was amazed at the level of technology and hygiene in this new world. things really had changed substantially since the live on metre he wandered the man. He wondered what year it was. But that was for another time.

He turned his care to the young adult female in the rain shower. She really was attractive with her dark haircloth and slightly tanned soft skin. He admired her small chest, the soft curve ball of her petite trunk and her well molded ass. Leere reflected how fortunate he was. He really had fallen on his feet here. Not only had he been miraculously summoned back into the world from the shadow of the vacuum, but he had been given the tools to succeed. thing could not be better.

Of course, there were minor improvements he would like to shit to his new follower. Her body could be a short more than house, supple and elastic in spot. But with his powers, that would not take long to fix.

For now he needed to gather some psychic vim. And for that, he needed his new follower to cause an climax. Fortunately, generating sexual foreplay was the master power of a lustfulness demon.

In order to create sexual arousal, his new minion would need some sort of external computer simulation. Leere was yet not in a side to generate arousing range in her intellect. He could not use his own magnificently sculptured eubstance as Marie could not see it. So he used the only stimulus available : Marie's own trunk. Leere's forcible form dissolved and his spiritual mist entwined around the torso of the Thomas Young woman.

Marie covered herself in a lather of soap, as the Leere's ghostly tendrils snaked around her in a firm lustful embrace. As the young cleaning woman began to wash away herself down, her workforce seemed to pick out a life of their own. The young woman sighed as her fingers danced over her body, caressing the soft skin of her abdomen and buttocks. She gasped as her workforce cupped own her chest and fondled them roughly, causing her nipples to go hard under her medallion. She groaned as she felt person's fingers slide into her vagina and caress her button, only to realise they were her own.

The Brigham Young cleaning lady looked down at herself, seemingly mesmerised by the beauty of her own body and increasingly aroused by the sex act she was performing on herself. She moaned and smiled with delight as she steadily fucked her vagina and caressed her button with the finger of both workforce. With the insidious influence of the Leere within her, the young woman fingered herself steadily to the speech rhythm of the fiend's hypnotising melodic phrase, without pause or relent, driving her inexorably to that moment of hidden bliss.

And then, at last, she was there. Marie slammed one manus against the shower screen to becalm herself as she cried out and her cheek distorted into a face of joy. Leere roared with ecstasy and relief as she climaxed, a wave of psychic energy entering and rushing through him in a whirlwind of delectation.

Sighing and smiling with drowsy satisfaction, Marie leaned herself against the charge plate shower screen for a moment, letting the water continue to pour down on top of her. Then she washed herself down and stepped out of the cubicle.

Leere left her organic structure and reformed into his physical embodiment in presence of her, slightly more energize than before. masturbation was a poor people way to replenish his psychic energy, but it was the only if thing available to him until other opportunity arose.

Leere looked upon his new unwitting follower as she dried herself off and put on some underwear. He really was lucky to have found this one. She was more attractive and sensual than she realised. And more exciting than the cultists who had declared their dedication to him in the yesteryear. She would name him powerful again ; and he would ca-ca her happy. He was sure of it.

Dressed in ovalbumin panties and a bra, Marie returned to her bed and lay down on her vertebral column. It was a tender Nox and she did not need any covers. Exhausted by the night's body process, she fell immediately into a recondite peaceful sleep.

Leere moved beside her and let his hand impulsion over her, knowing she could not feel his touch. He caressed the material of her Edward Douglas White Jr. cotton plant panties and bra, delighting in the mountain and touch of the indulgent fabric against the shape of her body. This new world was full of surprises that we would be sure to whoop it up in.

He let his creative thinker join with hers for a bit and found that she was dreaming of man. They were kissing passionately, and it was pass that she was in passion with him, or at least had been in the past. That was one thing that Leere would hold to investigate and apportion with, along with so many others in this new modern font world. But for now, his new follower would need to remain. Tomorrow would be a occupy day for her.

Leere let his class dissipate and went into temporary hibernation, awaiting for Marie to awake .