I Dreaming Of Demie 10 - The Cutback


Fantasy, Interracial, Oral-Sex, Pregnant
This is a story of chance, unprotected sex, and is a piece of work of fiction. In real biography, use a prophylactic, damnit ! Unwanted babies, HIV and all kind of lesser intimate diseases await the half-wit who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I aspiration of Demie 10 - The Cutback ( MFF, caution, interr, magic, mc, oral exam, impreg ? )

by Krosis of the Collective

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'We need to verbalise .'

Those are some of the most dread-inducing words you can pick up, or read for that matter, since they were written on the banknote that I found behind my apartment door. It was signed by Erica.

She was my neighbor from down the hall. A few calendar week ago I had pulled her into my apartment, thinking she was Demie trying to shoot me with her shapechanging power, and had proceeded to ravage her hot short MILF organic structure, blowing my load into her unprotected and fertile pussy. She had said she would let me know what became of our passionate minute, and given the timing ...

'' Hi Tom, '' erica said sheepishly after she opened her doorway. `` come on in. ``

It seemed she wore yoga pant all the time. Damn how her ass looked incredible in those ! I felt my cock fuss as I followed the brown-haired mantrap into her living room. As I was closing the door behind me I felt it bounce 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 Erica 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 Sir Thomas More than one function she had said that demons just did n't get overjealous and I could eff whomever I wanted. What had changed ?

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

I held my breath.

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

I let out my breath. Pregnant !

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

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

I just stood there. I did n't have it away what to say.

'' Hmm ... '' Demie said, shuffling her butt finisher to Erica. `` You know, all this talking of impregnation is really turning my methamphetamine hydrochloride. How about you, Erica ? ``

'' Demie ... '' I warned her. She shot me an innocuous look. Now she was right-hand adjacent to Erica.

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

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

She raised two digit in the scout salute. `` I swear I wo n't kill her ... happy ? ``

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

Demie returned to her target. true heath tried to kiss her and I almost screamed to go along her from the kiss of death, but Demie turned her capitulum aside, moving to solve erica 's cervix. The MILF moaned.

Just then I realized something : it was too quiet. `` erica, where 's your daughter ? ``

Demie was pushing Erica back onto the couch.

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

Now her yoga pants were off and Demie moved her face down to Erica 's fork. `` Oh Goddddd ... '' Erica groaned as Demie brought her oral cavity to the Lester Willis Young mother 's pussy.

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

My tool was super hard now so I freed it from my denim and moved it over to erica 's face. She smiled and took it into her mouth, gasping as Demie speared her pussy with her tongue. This only lasted a few seconds, though, as she then opened her lip wide in ecstasy.

'' Ohhh ... so deeeep ... unhhh ! '' She started to put up her hips into Demie 's mouth. `` Oh son of a bitch ! diddlysquat ! '' Her all consistence went rigid. `` Fuuuuucccckkkkk ! ! ! ! '' She was shaking uncontrollably now, her eyes rolling back into her head. Then she collapsed.

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

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

She held up a finger to shush me and then pulled me into the bedroom as her tongue shrank back down. `` You said do n't drink down her. She 'll hold up. Your by-blow is dead, though. '' She licked her brim, cleaning the blood from them.

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

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

Another couch ruined. At least it was n't mine this time.

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Spontaneous miscarriage, they had said. I knew the truth. Erica had been freaked right out by what had happened and asked us to leave while the paramedics were working on her.

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

'' I have my rationality, '' she said, starting up my volcano vape. She would say no more on the topic. 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 morning. I had n't seen Carrie around the billet for a few days, but did n't want to appeal attention by asking about her. Did I put a bun in her oven too ? Demie knew about her ... would the monster go after Carrie if so ? Maybe it was already too late and that 's why she had n't come to mold ?

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

As I drifted in and out of sopor I could see my hallway closet afford, a dim blue sky light spilling out of it, and then a dark mass was floating toward my bed. I was, of grade, dreaming ... I seemed to have a lot of eldritch dreaming since Demie came into my life.

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

'' Hm ? ``

'' Tom ! ``

My center flew open. This was n't a aspiration ! I looked up into Kate 's dark eyes.

'' holy place 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 annoying. She was wearing half of the skin-tight blackness frock illusion she normally wore around me, but it stopped short at where her pelvic girdle would have been.

She crossed her implements of war. `` Yes, yes, I 'm animated, no thanks to you, dumm -- er, Tom. '' She looked upset but not murderous.

'' You ... you do n't want to kill me ... ? ``

She made a sour facial expression. `` I did at first ... getting cut in half fucking harm ! But after I was able to callous the damage I realized that you were only trying to help in your big silent man way. If that 's true and you were n't trying to bolt down me ... '' She took a deep breath and I could n't help but notice her knocker fill out her dress, `` ... I need your help 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 keep open this consistence going. Then when Demie got back and you started to lie with again -- sorry about Erica, by the way -- I was able to channel some of that big businessman to drift and reopen the portal vein. '' She leaned forward. `` This body wo n't hold out ... you need to aid me find a new one, and quick, or I really will die. ``

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I was n't about to let Kate demolish somebody 's mind by taking them over, but Kate only needed female person, adult, and Virgo the Virgin. It took some web searching but I found what we were looking for.

There had been a car wreck three years ago. A woman 's husband had been killed and her 15-year-old girl was put into a coma. The girl 's soundbox healed but she never woke up. probability are the young lady was a Virgo the Virgin ... it was Kate 's best chance.

I took the day off work and we went to the hospital. I grabbed a renting wheelchair, put Kate in it with a bundled up mantle where her legs used to be, and then we headed up to the coma ward. We found the girl 's last gens ( Chesler ) on a way and went in.

The lady friend was the only one in that finical way. Kate wheeled up and took a close look at her. Amy Chesler was 18 now, picket due to years of being bedridden, with Robert Brown haircloth. Kate concentrated.

'' Yes, a Virgo the Virgin, and her brain is n't damaged. Her soul has moved on. You 've done it, Tom ! '' She flashed me a cute smile.

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

This fortysomething woman was obviously the little girl 's mother, she looked so much like her. Her dark-brown hair's-breadth was limp and her grimace had worry bank line, but she was wearing a nice saltation dress that accentuated her womanly curves.

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

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

'' Really ? '' The fair sex came forward. `` I do n't believe in that sort of thing ... ''

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

The woman thought for a mo. `` Afford ... I 've spent most of the policy money on her checkup bills ... ''

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

After a moment the woman nodded. Kate ushered me closing and whispered in my ear, `` You have to keep her away from here for at to the lowest degree 20 minutes ... there ca n't be any gap. ``

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

She pressed a ampul into my hand. I looked down at it and then back up to her. She pantomimed dabbing something behind her ear, like cologne. I quickly uncapped the vial and did so before handing it back. I then approached the mother. `` Mrs. Chesler, we should impart my colleague alone for this. It 's very important that she not be disturbed. '' I passed her by and pulled the curtains around the bed.

The senior woman took a deep breathing spell in my wake. `` Oh ... but ... umm ... ''

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

She had a woolgathering look on her human face. `` You ... smell overnice ... ''

I 'd seen this looking before. The ampul ! It must have had some of Demie 's vaginal secretions in it, and that stuff made anyone who smelled it horny ! I took a closer look at Mrs. Chesler. Her mammilla were now prominent through the sheer material of her dress.

'' Why do n't we ascertain someplace private ? '' I asked, my cock hardening.

We quickly found an void elbow room and pulled the pall around one of the unused layer. She rushed forward and we kissed passionately as our hands explored each other 's bodies. Damn, I missed kissing ! I could n't kiss Demie without dying, and my only other late buff was a transubstantiate cat. My one attempt had earned me a bitten lip.

After a minute or so of lip wrestling I knelt, raised her skirt up, and pulled her scanty down. I buried my mouth in her snatch as she leaned back against the face of the bed.

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

I quickly unfastened my pant as I rose, my hard peter moving between her second joint as she sat back on the bed. She clamped her pegleg around me as I easily found my wet fair game and stab. As I pulled back and then pushed into her again I bottomed out in her easily. She stared into my eyes and grabbed my head teacher, pulling me in for another passionate kiss.

She had n't asked for a prophylactic and I really was n't caring by this point. Demie 's magic kitty succus tended to make masses forget safe sex and just go for raw animal piece of tail, 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 rotate my hips, grinding my pelvis against hers.

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

Then I felt her insides grip me as she came again. She glommed her mouth onto mine once more, our tongues dancing with each other. I did my skillful to hold up off my own coming ... needed more time ...

I reached up and pulled the straps of her clothes and bra off of her shoulders and down, freeing her white meat. They were vauntingly, with thick nipple. I clamped my oral cavity onto one.

'' Oh ! '' she gasped, and I felt her insides give another slight clinch. I continued to rotate my hips and drudgery against her.

As I licked and nibbled on her nipple I considered that almost 20 years ago her daughter had fed from these bosom. I wondered what they looked like then, full of milk. Then I wondered if I could make them appear like that again. I was fucking her unprotected ... she probably had n't had sex in the three days since her husband had died ... the hazard that she was on any nativity ascendancy was slim to none. I sucked hard on her mammilla and started to pierce again.

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

I could feel the interior of her pussy tightening up again. I thrust harder, dissolute ... I was going to fill this MILF 's potbelly up with my sperm and seduce her fraught ! These beautiful boobs I was sucking on were going to balloon up, to take with nourishing milk for our baby.

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

I felt her pussy ripple around my cock, and that set off my own orgasm. I grunted into her breast as my dick became overwhelmed with pleasure and I pumped life-giving cum deep inside the sr. woman 's unprotected reproductive system.

She felt it and cried out again, her orgasm extending. She arched her back, gasping and shaking. I fell on top of her, grunting as the finale 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 pall whooshed aside as a female nurse confronted us.

I acted quickly, pulling out of Mrs. Chesler and making her gasp. I grabbed the nurse, a thin Asian, by the arm and pulled her close, sliding the curtain back into topographic point behind her.

She gasped and looked prepare to shout. I covered her mouth with my hired man. `` prosperous ... '' I said, looking into her heart. `` Just necessitate some deeply breaths 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 typeface was close to hers as she did this, and watched her oculus glaze over as the odour of Demie 's sexcretions permeated her brain. I looked down at the nurse 's tight picayune body in her blue tailored scrubs as I felt Mrs. Chesler come up behind me to fondle my still-hard cock. We still had another ten minutes ...

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Mrs. Chesler and the nurse, both now replete of my cum, accompanied me back into the Chesler girl 's room, each holding one of my arms 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 shock and came forward to examine the come alive comatoseness patient.

With both char distracted, Amy/Kate indicated with a nod that I should look behind one of the other curtains. for sure enough, Kate 's old eubstance was there, deadened and slumped in the wheelchair. Now what ?

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

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On the hack ride home plate I considered what had happened with Mrs Chesler. I really wanted to have intercourse a baby into her, and then the nursemaid, to get laid that my children would grow in their wombs. I knew that I had an impregnation fetish but that had always been about the possible action that something like that could bechance, not actually trying to insure it. I wondered if it had to do with Demie aborting true heath 's sister ... was I trying to draw up for that ? I was confused.

To be continued ...
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