I Dream Of Demie 9 - The Shortcut
Fantasy, First-Time, SpankingThis is a chronicle of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fabrication. In real life, use a condom, damnit ! unwanted infant, HIV and all sorts of less intimate diseases await the idiot who `` douse his taper '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.
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I Dream of Demie 9 - The Cutoff ( MF, 1st, caution, illusion, nc, spank )
by Krosis of the Collective
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'' Princess ! '' I called for the dozenth time today, this metre down an alleyway.
'' I got your princess right here, Mario ! '' came a guttural reply from the shadows.
'' Oh, ass you, '' I muttered, moving on.
Princess, who I had originally named Selina, had been a black cat in heat that my unwanted resident beldame had transformed into a human woman in heating system. With Demie missing, she needed me to have sex with someone in order to generate Energy Department for her spells, but the cat-like female person had managed to afford my windowpane and relief valve ! She was naked and acting like a cat, so she should sustain been easy to spot, but I was having no luck, and it had been a full day since she had gone missing. I figured she would experience come back for food for thought by now.
'' Where the hell are you ? '' I asked.
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'' Your address ? ``
'' Mew ? ``
Officer Fredrickson sighed. This charwoman must be brainsick ! he thought. She had been seen walking around outside, horse naked, on all fours. When the squad car had pulled up she had run, quite quick considering, but the officeholder eventually managed to fascinate her. Now she was dressed in a spare set of coveralls the police had provided but she was still pretending she was a cat. No figure, no ID, and no talking ! She was even sitting in her chairwoman like a cat, with her feet on either slope of her hands.
'' Please, ma'am, is there anyone we can send for for you ? ``
'' Mow, '' she responded.
'' Was that a no ? ``
'' Mew ? ``
Officer Fredrickson sighed again.
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I got back into the apartment at about 9 PM. It had gotten dark so it was n't safe to be wandering streets and alleyways alone. `` Demie ? '' I called out. Silence greeted me, again. `` And where are you ? ``
'' That 's what I want to know. ``
I jumped. Kate stepped out from the hallway. Behind her I could see that the closet doorway hiding the portal to her rooms was open and visible. She was wearing that skin-tight Joseph Black garb she had conjured the kickoff time I had met her, when I had inadvertently walked in on her naked. My dick gave a small stagger at the memory.
The brunet missy, still looking eighteen, came right up to me, seeming to tower over me even though she was almost a foot shorter. `` And where 's the cat ? My experiment needs great power, dummy. ``
I was getting tired of her using Demie 's pet name for me. `` She ran away, Katie, '' I responded.
'' hoot ! '' She turned back to the closet as it made a grind noise. She was clearly come to, as she had n't even corrected me on her gens.
We both headed over to the closet. I could see her extradimensional rooms behind it, but the air in the loo doorway was shimmering.
'' piece of ass ! '' Kate took a running dive through the portal ... and stopped halfway, her ass held in mid-air. She seemed to have gotten stuck about where her hips flared out. She flailed her legs but could n't clear any headroom. She turned her head back toward me ... I could see her rim moving but no sound came out. I shook my forefront with a obscure looking on my face.
She spoke some more while moving her hands. `` Can you hear me ? ! '' Her voice was coming from ...
I bent over. Sure enough ... `` Are you ... talking out of your ass ? '' I snickered.
'' Damnit, booby ! Go catch your neighbor and fuck her ... anyone ! I 'm fucking stuck ! ``
'Dummy'again. `` You know what, Katie ? I think we need to re-evaluate our relationship. I grabbed her butt impertinence and, sure enough, felt affectionate material body instead of cloth ... the wearing apparel WAS deception !
'' Ah ! What the -- ? No, delight check ... '' she pleaded.
I wound up, and ... SMACK ! I connected a solidness spank to her shapely ass.
'' OW ! You fucker ! ``
For that I gave her three self-colored staccato savor. The reward for my audacity was her dress disappearing. I could see red weal in the shape of my palm starting to form on those lily white cheeks.
'' red cent ! Tom, please ! I ... '' Her interpreter started to cut in and out. `` ... need ... fuck ... ''
'' Do n't heed if I do ... '' I pulled my pant down, freeing my very surd putz. Who knew that I liked giving spankings ? I put some tongue on the nous and lined it up with her cute footling pussy lips.
'' Do n't ! ... stop consonant ! ... ``
'' Do n't intercept ... got it ... '' I replied, spreading her stage and pushing hard.
'' N -- ! ``
I had some trouble but managed to get the head in. Then I pulled back a bit and pushed harder. There was some resistance but I persevered and my reward was the feeling of my putz rushing halfway into her. Some more back and Forth River and I was three fourth part in ... damn she was tight ! My ears were starting to palpate plugged, like when an airplane comes in for a landing.
'' Hey Katie, does the fucking create more energy, or the orgasm ? ``
There was no answer. The air was really shimmering now so I could barely see the rest of her through the portal, but it looked like her arms were moving quickly. She must have been trying to regurgitate some early charm. I 'd just give birth to wing it ...
I pulled back and jammed in laborious again. After a few more than tries I managed to bury my cock all the way in her, and I realized that she was so loaded that I was probably going to cum soon. Hoping the climax would solve this issue, I started to quickly piston in and out of her. Almost, almost ...
'' Unghh ! Yeah ! '' I started to nail her insides with sperm as I continued to stroke in and out.
Then there was a audio like a mount full of cymbals crashing down. I was thrown backward and hit the back of my head on the hallway rampart. Dazed, I slid to the floor.
After getting my bearings again I realized that my tool was still embedded in Kate 's cunt. I looked down ...
... at all-fired intestines ! Her entire upper organic structure was gone ! I screamed and shoved her dispirited half off of me.
'' fucking ! Fuck ! Fuck ! '' After my initial daze wore off I saw that her stock was spreading across the hall floor. I ran for all of the towels, using them to soak up the blood as best I could ... then I grabbed garbage bags to shove the whole gory flock into. Crisis averted, my brain caught up to the repugnance I had just witnessed and I fainted.
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'' Hey dummy ! ``
I opened my eyes. Demie was standing over me with an amused expression, the garbage bag in her hand. `` You doing the sequent killer thing now ? ``
'' Oh thank God ! '' I cried, wrapping my arms around her legs.
She looked uncomfortable. `` Um, yeah, awry direction. What happened here, Tom ? ``
Stumbling to the couch, I explained about the hidden hepatic portal vein, Kate the witch, Princess the cat, and how my attempt to fix the portal had ended. Demie sat on the couch looking amused.
'' Wow, you 've been busy ! dead reckoning you do n't know that witches need to rest virgin to retain their full phase of the moon power. You literally killed her with your peter ! ``
I looked at her, shocked and dumbfounded.
'' Aaanyway ... '' Demie got up and opened the drivel bag up, `` I guess you need me to dispose of the evidence ? ``
'' What have I done ? '' I asked.
'' She had to divide, '' she said in Arnold Schwarzenegger 's part, a shit-eating grin on her face.
'' Oh, ha ha ... very witty. ``
'' Half-witty. ``
'' Mergh ... '' I groaned. Then I remembered : `` turd ... can you help me face for Princess after you 're done ? The human cat ? ``
'' No need. '' She distended her jaw in cookery for consuming the dead limbs.
'' Er, why ? ``
She gave me a look that told me that I was a dummy, and then she started to eat.
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'' Hey, Dykeanna, you need to see this ! ``
Dianna sighed. She 'd had enough of Bilson 's bullshit. `` Go away, Bullson. ``
'' You can do better than that, Shepherd, '' he retorted, `` But I 'm not kidding. There 's this chick in the rubber eraser way who thinks she 's a cat ! ``
okeh, this she had to see. She followed the overweight cop to the psych cell and peered through the small sliding windowpane. There was a pair of empty coveralls on the mat but no woman.
'' What the fuck, Bilson ? There 's no one in there. ``
'' What ? ! '' Bilson moved her out of the way and fumbled with his keys. When he opened the threshold a black cat ran out between his legs. `` What the hell ! ? ``
Dianna grabbed the cat by the scruff of the neck and then carefully lifted the terrified thing up into a hug. It quickly calmed down.
She glared at Bilson. `` Another joke at my expense, Aaron ? Something about me grabbing pussy ? piece of tail you, you walking donut. '' And then she took the cat to her office while Bilson stood there, sputtering.
To be continued ...