This is a news report of casual, unprotected sex, and is a piece of work of fiction. In real lifetime, use a safety, damnit ! Unwanted baby, HIV and all form of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I Dream of Demie 10 - The Cutback ( MFF, caution, interr, conjuration, mc, oral, impreg ? )

by Krosis of the Collective

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'We need to verbalise .'

Those are some of the most dread-inducing news you can hear, or read for that matter, since they were written on the tone that I found behind my flat door. It was signed by Erica.

She was my neighbor from down the anteroom. A few weeks ago I had pulled her into my apartment, thinking she was Demie trying to fool me with her shapechanging power, and had proceeded to ravage her hot little MILF physical structure, blowing my loading into her unprotected and fertile puss. She had said she would let me make out what became of our passionate moment, and given the timing ...

'' Hi Tom, '' erica said sheepishly after she opened her door. `` Come on in. ``

It seemed she wore yoga pants all the time. Damn how her ass looked incredible in those ! I felt my pecker bustle as I followed the brown-haired beauty into her living room. As I was closing the door behind me I felt it bounciness back.

Demie walked in behind me. `` Problem ? '' she asked.

Erica turned back. `` Oh ! I 've seen you around ... ''

I introduced her. `` My ... roommate, Demie. '' They shook hands.

Now true heath did n't look to know what to do. `` Um, this is kind of personal, Demie, between Tom and me ... ''

Demie plopped herself down on the couch. `` Tom and I share *everything*, Erica. No secrets here. '' She waited.

'' Oh ... are you ... together ... ? ``

'' Definitely. ``

I was shocked. Demie had never seemed proprietary about me before. In fact, on more than one occasion she had said that daemon just did n't get green-eyed and I could make love whomever I wanted. What had changed ?

Erica visibly lost some of her steam. `` Oh ... oh beloved ... '' She sat down across from Demie. `` I 'm pitiful, but a few weeks ago Tom and I ... we had sex ... ''

I held my breath.

'' ... and now I 'm meaning. ``

I let out my breath. meaning !

Demie leaned forward. `` So now that you know Tom is spoken for, what will you do about it, erica ? ``

'' Well, I could never have an abortion ! I 'll have it ... maybe put it up for adoption ... ? '' She looked at me.

I just stood there. I did n't know what to say.

'' Hmm ... '' Demie said, shuffling her butt closer to true heath. `` You know, all this talk of impregnation is really turning my Methedrine. How about you, true heath ? ``

'' Demie ... '' I warned her. She shot me an innocent look. Now she was mighty next to Erica.

'' Oh ... um ... I ... err ... yeah ... '' Erica was caught, entranced in Demie 's soporific eyes.

I moved forward, pulling Demie back from the ensorcelled woman. `` Demie, do n't bolt down her, '' I hissed.

She raised two finger's breadth in the scout military greeting. `` I swear I wo n't bolt down her ... happy ? ``

'' Um, yeah ... '' I replied, confused, and let go.

Demie returned to her aim. Erica tried to kiss her and I almost screamed to go along her from the buss of death, but Demie turned her mind aside, moving to figure out Erica 's neck. The MILF moaned.

Just then I realized something : it was too tranquil. `` true heath, where 's your daughter ? ``

Demie was pushing Erica back onto the couch.

'' She 's with her dad tonight, back tomorrow, '' Erica replied dreamily.

Now her yoga pant were off and Demie moved her face down to Erica 's crotch. `` Oh Goddddd ... '' erica groaned as Demie brought her mouth to the Brigham Young mother 's pussy.

'' Hmp, '' responded Demie at the reference of God. 'He 's got nothing to do with this ,'is what she would feature said if her mouth was n't otherwise occupied.

My dick was super hard now so I freed it from my blue jean and moved it over to erica 's face. She smiled and took it into her back talk, gasping as Demie speared her cunt with her tongue. This only lasted a few moment, though, as she then opened her back talk wide in ecstasy.

'' Ohhh ... so deeeep ... unhhh ! '' She started to heighten her hips into Demie 's mouth. `` Oh shit ! Shit ! '' Her unanimous body went stiff. `` Fuuuuucccckkkkk ! ! ! ! '' She was shaking uncontrollably now, her eyes rolling back into her caput. Then she collapsed.

Demie extracted her tongue, which was now the size of a big snake, from Erica 's vagina. Both it and her mouth were covered in blood.

'' Demie ! I said ... ! ``

She held up a fingerbreadth to shush me and then pulled me into the bedchamber as her clapper shrank back down. `` You said do n't belt down her. She 'll hold out. Your bastard is utter, though. '' She licked her brim, cleaning the stemma from them.

'' You ... you ... '' I looked back to the couch. Erica was coming back to her senses.

'' Oh God, '' she cried, reaching down and finding blood everywhere. `` Please anticipate an ambulance ! ``

Another couch ruined. At to the lowest degree it was n't mine this time.

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Spontaneous spontaneous abortion, they had said. I knew the truth. true heath had been freaked right out by what had happened and asked us to result while the paramedical were working on her.

'' Why ? '' I hissed at Demie. `` Why would you do that ? ``

'' I have my reason, '' she said, starting up my volcano vape. She would say no more on the subject. After we puffed she jumped my castanets and all my concerns went away for a while.

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I went to work the next morn. I had n't seen Carrie around the situation for a few days, but did n't want to attract attention by asking about her. Did I put a bun in her oven too ? Demie knew about her ... would the demon go after Carrie if so ? Maybe it was already too late and that 's why she had n't come to work ?

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Demie was n't family when I got back to the apartment. After watching TV and playing some TV plot I went to sleep.

As I drifted in and out of sleep I could see my hall wardrobe assailable, a dim blue light spilling out of it, and then a dark mass was floating toward my bed. I was, of row, dreaming ... I seemed to have a lot of uncanny dreaming since Demie came into my life.

The floating object stopped by the incline of my bed. `` Tom. ``

'' Hm ? ``

'' Tom ! ``

My eyes flew assailable. This was n't a ambition ! I looked up into Kate 's iniquity eyes.

'' HOLY FUCK ! '' I rolled to the side, off of the bed. I peered over the bed at the torso floating above where I had been sleeping. Kate looked back at me in annoyance. She was wearing one-half of the skintight black dress illusion she normally wore around me, but it stopped short at where her hips would consume been.

She crossed her arms. `` Yes, yes, I 'm alert, no thanks to you, dumm -- er, Tom. '' She looked overturn but not murderous.

'' You ... you do n't require to belt down me ... ? ``

She made a off-key boldness. `` I did at first ... getting cut in half fucking distress ! But after I was able to cauterize the damage I realized that you were only trying to help in your big slow man way. If that 's admittedly and you were n't trying to toss off me ... '' She took a oceanic abyss breath and I could n't help but notice her tit fill out her garb, `` ... I need your avail again, Tom. ``

I carefully clambered back onto the bed. `` How can I help ? And how are you not dead ? ``

She sighed. `` It took all of my remaining magic to go on this body going. Then when Demie got back and you started to fuck again -- sorry about true heath, by the way -- I was capable to channel some of that power to swim and reopen the vena portae. '' She leaned forward. `` This body wo n't finale ... you need to assist me line up a new one, and quick, or I really will die. ``

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I was n't about to let Kate destroy someone 's psyche by taking them over, but Kate only needed female, adult, and virgin. It took some web searching but I found what we were looking for.

There had been a car crash three years ago. A cleaning lady 's husband had been killed and her 15-year-old daughter was put into a coma. The girl 's organic structure healed but she never woke up. prospect are the lady friend was a virgin ... it was Kate 's scoop chance.

I took the day off work and we went to the infirmary. I grabbed a rental wheelchair, put Kate in it with a bundled up blanket where her stage used to be, and then we headed up to the coma ward. We found the girl 's utmost name ( Chesler ) on a elbow room and went in.

The girl was the merely one in that particular room. Kate wheeled up and took a close facial expression at her. Amy Chesler was 18 now, pale due to years of being bedridden, with browned hair. Kate concentrated.

'' Yes, a Virgin, and her nous is n't damaged. Her someone has moved on. You 've done it, Tom ! '' She flashed me a precious smile.

Just then a char walked into the room. `` Oh ! Who are you ? ``

This fortysomething woman was obviously the girl 's mother, she looked so much like her. Her chocolate-brown hairsbreadth was limp and her typeface had worry lines, but she was wearing a nice spring frock that accentuated her womanly curves.

'' Um ... '' I said unhelpfully.

Kate spoke up, gesticulating smoothly with her hands, `` I am Kate, a sensitive, Mrs. Chesler, and I believe that I can bring your daughter back to us ! ``

'' Really ? '' The womanhood came forward. `` I do n't believe in that variety of thing ... ''

'' What 's the bad that can happen ? '' replied Kate. `` If I perform my ritual and nothing alteration, you 've lost null. But what if it works ? Can you afford to say no ? ``

The cleaning lady thought for a present moment. `` Afford ... I 've spent most of the insurance money on her medical bills ... ''

'' No cost, Mrs. Chesler. We do what we do for a gamey power. ``

After a moment the char nodded. Kate ushered me faithful and whispered in my ear, `` You have to keep her away from here for at least 20 bit ... there ca n't be any interruptions. ``

'' But how am I ... ? ``

She pressed a vial into my deal. I looked down at it and then back up to her. She pantomimed dabbing something behind her ears, like cologne water. I quickly uncapped the vial and did so before handing it back. I then approached the female parent. `` Mrs Chesler, we should allow for my colleague alone for this. It 's very authoritative that she not be disturbed. '' I passed her by and pulled the mantle around the bed.

The honest-to-god woman took a deep hint in my Wake Island. `` Oh ... but ... umm ... ''

I returned to her. `` Everything okay ? ``

She had a dreamy look on her expression. `` You ... smell out nice ... ''

I 'd seen this look before. The vial ! It must bear had some of Demie 's vaginal secernment in it, and that poppycock made anyone who smelled it horny ! I took a closer look at Mrs. Chesler. Her nipples were now prominent through the sheer cloth of her dress.

'' Why do n't we find someplace individual ? '' I asked, my cock hardening.

We quickly found an empty room and pulled the curtains around one of the idle beds. She rushed forward and we kissed passionately as our handwriting explored each former 's bodies. Damn, I missed kissing ! I could n't osculate Demie without dying, and my only other recent lover was a transformed cat. My one effort had earned me a seize with teeth lip.

After a minute or so of lip wrestling I knelt, raised her skirt up, and pulled her step-in down. I buried my sass in her catch as she leaned back against the side of the bed.

'' Oh God, it 's been so long ... '' she groaned as I licked around and between her pussy lip. Soon I found her clit and nibbled on it. Within a minute I was rewarded with a splash of liquid as she moaned in orgasm.

I quickly unfastened my knickers as I rose, my concentrated cock moving between her thighs as she sat back on the bed. She clamped her wooden leg around me as I easily found my wet target and thrust. As I pulled back and then pushed into her again I bottomed out in her easily. She stared into my optic and grabbed my head, pulling me in for another passionate kiss.

She had n't asked for a condom and I really was n't caring by this point. Demie 's magical pussy juice tended to make people forget safety sex and just go for raw creature nookie, and boy did we. I pulled back and rammed into her, making her gasp. We continued to French as I plumbed her depths.

How many minutes had we been there ? It felt like not very long at all, certainly not 20, so I slowed down my thrusts and started to turn out my hip, grinding my pelvis against hers.

'' Oh God ... '' she moaned, `` ... I 'm gon na ... ''

Then I felt her interior grip me as she came again. She glommed her rima oris onto mine once more, our tongues dancing with each other. I did my best to hold off my own orgasm ... needed more prison term ...

I reached up and pulled the straps of her dress and bra off of her shoulders and down, freeing her breast. They were expectant, with duncical tit. I clamped my mouth onto one.

'' Oh ! '' she gasped, and I felt her insides give another little wring. I continued to splay my hips and mill against her.

As I licked and nibbled on her teat I considered that almost 20 years ago her girl had fed from these boobs. I wondered what they looked like then, full moon of Milk. Then I wondered if I could make them expect like that again. I was fucking her unprotected ... she probably had n't had sex in the three geezerhood since her married man had died ... the opportunity that she was on any birthing control was slim to none. I sucked hard on her nipple and started to thrust again.

'' Oh ... oh ... ohhh ... '' she moaned.

I could feel the inside of her pussy tightening up again. I thrust harder, faster ... I was going to fill this MILF 's tum up with my sperm and hit her pregnant ! These beautiful boobs I was sucking on were going to balloon up, to make full with alimentary Milk for our baby.

'' Uaahhh ! '' she cried out as she came.

I felt her kitty ripple around my cock, and that set off my own coming. I grunted into her boob as my hawkshaw became overwhelmed with pleasure and I pumped life-giving seed deep inside the former woman 's unprotected reproductive system.

She felt it and cried out again, her orgasm extending. She arched her back, gasping and vibration. I fell on top of her, grunting as the conclusion spurts of my ejaculation splashed her spasming cervix.

I looked at the clock on the paries. It had only been ten minute ? !

'' What is going on here ! ? '' The drape whooshed aside as a female nanny confronted us.

I acted quickly, pulling out of Mrs. Chesler and making her gasp. I grabbed the nurse, a slim Asiatic, by the arm and pulled her close, sliding the curtain back into billet behind her.

She gasped and looked ready to hollo. I covered her sass with my manus. `` easygoing ... '' I said, looking into her eyes. `` Just take some deep breathing place and I 'll explicate. '' She nodded, reluctantly. `` O.K., breathe in ... '' She did so. `` Breathe out. Breathe in ... breathe out. ``

I made sure that my face was close-fitting to hers as she did this, and watched her eye glaze over as the look of Demie 's sexcretions permeated her brain. I looked down at the nursemaid 's crocked little dead body in her blue sky tailored chaparral as I felt Mrs Chesler come up behind me to fondle my still-hard cock. We still had another ten arcminute ...

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Mrs Chesler and the nurse, both now full phase of the moon of my cum, accompanied me back into the Chesler girl 's room, each holding one of my implements of war and nuzzling against me. That had been fun, and it had taken another fifteen minutes so I figured Kate had to be done by then.

'' Mom ? '' The girl on the bed was sitting up, seemingly confused.

Mrs Chesler rushed forward. `` Amy ! Oh my God ! '' She hugged her daughter as the nurse got over her blow and came forward to examine the woken coma patient.

With both women distracted, Amy/Kate indicated with a nod that I should take care behind one of the other curtains. Sure enough, Kate 's old body was there, dead and slumped in the wheelchair. Now what ?

I looked back at Kate/Amy, wide eyed. She nodded to the room access. Nodding back, I quickly exited the way and the hospital before anyone could start asking questions I could n't answer.

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On the cab ride nursing home I considered what had happened with Mrs. Chesler. I really wanted to fuck a baby into her, and then the nanny, to cognise that my tike would get in their wombs. I knew that I had an fecundation fetich but that had always been about the opening that something like that could encounter, not actually trying to secure it. I wondered if it had to do with Demie aborting true heath 's sister ... was I trying to take in up for that ? I was confused.

To be continued ...