I Dream Of Demie 11 - Pipe Dreaming


Fantasy, Oral-Sex, Pregnant
This is a story of effortless, unprotected sex, and is a workplace of fiction. In real life story, use a safety, damnit ! unwanted babies, HIV and all sorting of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I aspiration of Demie 11 - Pipe Dream ( MFF, bi, caution, cons, magic, mc, oral, impreg ? )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Two hours ago :

'' Princess ! ``

I stuck my head out of my apartment windowpane. What, the cat had escaped again ? The old noblewoman on the street had go been calling out for her lost cat a few weeks previous, when unexpected roommate Kate the Wiccan had transformed the feline in passion into a aphrodisiacal woman for me to have sex to power the witch 's spells. The cat had slipped away and I had n't seen her again.

I took the elevator down to the basis trading floor and jogged over to the adult female. `` Excuse me ! ``

The grandmotherly lady turned to me. `` Have you seen my cat ? She 's black, with ... ''

'' I 'm drear, I have n't seen her in weeks, '' I cut her off. `` Did she come back the last-place sentence she escaped ? ``

'' Oh, yes, she did. That nice lady police officer brought her backrest. She said that someone had played a prank but some tom got at Princess and now she 's with kitty ! She should n't be alfresco ! '' The old madam was quite distraught.

I became distraught as well. Kittens ! *I* was the Tom that had gotten at her. Did I impregnate her when she was in human form, and those kitten were mine ? Was that even potential ?

'' Oh shit ... '' I said to no one in particular.

'' Well, there 's no demand for that sort of terminology, youthful man, '' the lady admonished me with a sniff. `` I 'm surely she 'll move around up. '' She moved on. `` Princess ! ``

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Four hours ago :

'' Here, kitty pussy ... ''

'' Mrr ? '' Princess, condom at home, sashayed over to the mail time slot where the voice had come from. As she approached she saw a mouse push through and drop to the floor, its very long empennage still caught in the slot. Princess pounced, holding the mouse in her claw as she clamped her teeth at the back of its neck. Crunch ! There, now she could play with it at her leisure ...

Something wrapped around her. The mouse 's tail ! This was very strange, Princess thought.

The tush grew wider and denser, quickly immobilizing and constricting the cat. `` Mowrr ! '' she screamed. Then the not-mouse thing expanded even more, its strange-smelling flesh covering her entirely.

There was a sickening crunching speech sound as the cat 's haggard structure was pulverized within the sac of shape Demie had extended into the old woman 's family. Then she flattened the poor feline 's demolish corpse and drew it back through the mail time slot. No kettle of fish, no clues, she congratulated herself.

Once her transformed arm retracted to rejoin her body she began to consume the absolutely animal and its unfortunate contents.

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Now :

investigator Dianna Shepherd walked into the nightclub. She had visited the retro 70 's discotheque club a few workweek previous on police job, investigating one of a hatful of missing persons, but had been intrigued by the interior decoration. She had been telling herself since then that she 'd take on a nighttime out and go have some fun, maybe fit some overnice woman to take her mind off of the case from Inferno ... it was so scotch that there were no atomic number 82 and no connective between all those citizenry who went missing.

The blonde constabulary detective had dolled herself up and put on a light 70 's style leather skirt and tight blouse with `` get it on me '' leather boots. She thought maybe now that she was in her mid-to-late 30 's that she was getting too old for this aspect, but she would see tonight.

She ordered an overpriced drink and turned back towards the dance storey. Some hot new women were dancing together ... were they Lesbian too, or just flirty ? Actually, she supposed they could be bisexual, which would be fine too. She went to the dancing floor rail and nursed her drunkenness, watching.

Then she saw her : the most beautiful, sexy creature she had ever laid eyes on. Brown University hair, curvy, wearing a leather half-top and form-fitting blue jean with sandals. More of a 1960 's look than 70 's, but Dianna was n't complaining.

The woman was staring at Dianna across the dance floor. When their eyes met the mystery story woman sauntered forward, still meeting her gaze.

Dianna swigged back the rest of her drink and placed it onto a table as she passed. She did n't even notice that she had accidentally placed it on the edge of the table, and it teetered and fell to the carpeted base. Dianna continued forward, oblivious.

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A half-hour later ... oh, I guess that 's now as well ... now, anyway ... um, now :

I heard the giggling before the front doorway of my apartment opened to let on a human-looking Demie and an older woman that I was surely was a gay woman, with her severe blonde haircut. I looked at them, about to suck a puff from my pot vapor balloon.

The blond suddenly lost her grin, looking uncertain. `` Uh, Demie, you did n't say you had a boyfriend. I 'm not into cat. ``

Achievement Unlocked : Gaydar, I thought, mentally high-fiving myself.

Demie closed the door behind them. `` Relax, Dianna, I go both means. I 'll make certain Tom does n't contact you. '' She nibbled the older woman 's neck opening, making her sigh.

Dianna looked at me again. `` O-okay, I guess ... hey, is that pot ? ``

The way she said that made my blood run cold. `` Are ... are you a cop ? '' I paused, not wanting to draw while that question was still up in the air.

Finally she strode forward and took the balloon from me. `` Not tonight, '' she replied, and took a hit.

I let out my breath, taking the pot balloon back for my own hit, and then I handed it off to Demie.

They joined me on the lounge, Demie behind Dianna so the ogre could kiss the back of her neck while she traced her sharp nails along the older cleaning lady 's shoulders and back. I knew that the devil could kiss portion of your body without killing you, as long as it was n't your backtalk. Dianna was putty in her helping hand. I just sat back and enjoyed the view, my putz tenting out the front of my jeans.

Soon the pot balloon was deflated and Dianna 's boots were off and her blouse was unlaced, showing off impressive chest covered by a somewhat disappointing gray bra. I figured this woman did n't get out much.

'' Let 's move to the bedroom, '' Demie said, giving me a pointed look as both cleaning woman rose to their feet. I followed, keeping an eye on Dianna 's womanly hips as Demie deftly removed the blonde 's leather skirt. I had expected `` granny panties '' but was pleasantly surprised to see a Nice blacken flip-flop wiggling back at me.

Unseen by her quarry, Demie 's wear vanished as they reached the bed. Demie pushed Dianna onto her back.

The police detective finally noticed I was with them and stiffened up. `` I do n't ... ''

'' Relax, '' Demie said, moving her face close to Dianna 's cheek. I knew she was giving her the jinx with her hypnotizing gaze. `` I told you, I 'll prepare sure he does n't touch you. Trust me. ``

'' okay, '' Dianna murmured, lying back and closing her eyes as Demie got between her legs.

Demie reached back and pulled her own vaginal sassing apart, an obvious invitation to me. I quickly pulled my clothes off and got behind her, hard as a rock.

As I slipped my cock inside my god-awful girlfriend and felt the unbelievable heating and pressure inside her, I heard Dianna gasp as Demie pushed her tongue inside the blonde 's twat. When I pulled back, Demie also pulled her tongue back out. As I began to pierce I soon realized that Demie was penetrating her lesbian lover in syncopation with my movements. It was almost like I was fucking the cop, but with a really long Demie-shaped penis.

Dianna kept her middle closed as Demie fucked the mesmerized adult female with her tongue. `` Oh shit, Demie ... how are you doing that ? I 'd curse your tongue was shaped like a dildo or something, '' she commented.

Suddenly I had the overwhelming belief that Demie had transformed her tongue to exactly equal the shape of my cock. I do n't make love how I knew that ; I just did. This turned me on even more, and I started thrusting harder. Demie matched my movements within Dianna 's pussy.

'' Oh fuck ! '' Dianna arched her hips as she orgasmed. Demie moaned, and I could experience her twat grip my cock. This was incredible !

I wished I was fucking this hot thirtysomething lesbian myself, filling her hopefully fat pussy with my sperm. Something in me had changed lately, making me really want to impregnate the woman I had sex with, and not just to go through the thrill of unprotected sex. There was that MILF and the nurse at the infirmary just the former day that I had left with declamatory deposits in their child banks, and now this lady.

Then I noticed something odd was happening below. I looked down at Demie 's back, slowing down my thrusting ... Demie slowed down hers in response.

The peel of her back was becoming transparent. Through it I could see the walls of her vagina as in a 2-dimensional cutaway, caressing my laborious cock as I fucked her. At the end of her vagina was her cervix, and beyond that ...

No way.

Beyond Demie 's neck was a diminished metro, stretching all the way up along her spine. Demie 's hair shifted to the side of meat and I could see her neck suit transparent as well, the tube moving up ...

... straight to her mouth.

Seeing this, I started thrusting for all I was worth. Demie mirrored my movements and Dianna moaned in joy. I could n't believe what Demie was doing for me ! She was so friggin'awesome !

Finally, my balls gave up their amplitude and I grunted, delight overwhelming me as I started to gush my cum inside Demie. I watched, fascinated, as her cervix opened up. I felt a strong sucking champion and then a continuous stream of my cum raced up that tube, along her spine.

Dianna gasped again. `` Oh God ! How are you -- ? OHH ! ``

I continued to cum and I could see the stream of semen racing up Demie 's neck opening, into her mouth ...

Dianna arched her spine again, cumming hard. `` Sooo ... deeepp ! OHH ! OHH ! ``

In my mind 's eye I could see Demie 's hollow tongue piercing the hot blond 's cervix, blasting the inside of her fertile womb with my strong sperm. At this realization I groaned in orgasm again, somehow summoning up another, minor, burst of sperm-filled come to race up that satanic circumference and submerge the unsuspicious tribade 's violated reproductive system as she experienced her own extended orgasm on a lingua shaped exactly like my cock.

Finally, I pulled out and collapsed onto the bed, completely drop. I barely registered seeing a small swarm of smoke emanating from where my camouflaged Calluna vulgaris closet was before I lost consciousness.

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I barely woke when Dianna got up to leave. I barely woke again when Demie came back to secernate me that Dianna had no estimation what they had done, as she had put all of my sperm inside of the blonde Lesbian 's uterus so none of it would get out. I gave her a ovolo up and then fell back unconscious.

To be continued ...
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