I ambition of Demie 18 - The Rescue ( MF, cons, humil, inc, magic, mc )

by Krosis of the Collective

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investigator Hank Aaron Bilson woke up to ascertain himself in bed. He felt weird, like he was n't all there. A female conformation rose from a nearby professorship and approached him.

'' Mom ? '' he asked, confused.

She sat adjacent to him. `` You 've finally figured it out, lord. ``

He snapped back to full cognisance. `` Eudora. You ... why do you look like ... '' Upon smelling her fragrance, his mind flashed back to a defining moment from his puerility : He was sitting on his mother 's bed, looking at an old photograph of her. `` You 're so pretty, Mommy, '' he praised her.

He returned to the present. `` ... like my mother ? '' He looked Eudora up and down, and then recoiled from her. `` I fucked you, and you look like my female parent ! ? ``

'' Your greatest fancy, master, '' she replied, stroking his face with her gloved hand. `` confidence me, I know. ``

He dropped his oral sex into his hands. `` No ... no ... ''

She stood back up. `` Bad intelligence : the MD could n't do anything for your phallus. Your colleague chewed it up honest before I could hold on her. I told the doctors it was an blast by a vagabond dog ; a shepherd. '' She grinned at the joke.

Eyes panoptic, Bilson lifted the sheets. He could see patch around his crotch, but nada to indicate that he had anything left down there anymore.

'' NOOOOO ! ! ! ! ``

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I told Demie about Dianna 's visit, and her admonition for us to stay away from her.

'' Yes ! '' Demie performed the fist pull of achiever, and then saw me looking at her. `` She was going to be a problem otherwise, '' she said, as if that explained everything.

'' Time to celebrate ! '' she said as her wearing apparel disappeared. Soon she was riding my hard putz to a shattering mutual orgasm.

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My life, as crazy as it was, settled down to a dull holloa. Demie was home sometimes, away others, and Kate filled in as my anal sex girl during the latter times.

Mon and Hepzibah were still an item, and he was looking better, not that he had ever looked healthy in the first spot, holed up in that stinky apartment playing video games all the time.

A duad hebdomad later I got a telephone call from an unknown identification number. As usual, I let it go to voicemail because fuck those fucking robocalls. After a mo my phone notified me that they had left a voicemail. I entered my parole and waited for the usual robotlike voice telling me the IRS was coming for me if I did n't cave in them my banking information.

'' hullo ? Hello, Tom ? ``

I sat up. That was Eudora, Demie 's mother.

'' Damnit, I heard your interpreter. Why are n't you answering me ? Tom ! This damn gadget ...

facial expression, I 'm at 4356 Rockwell Kent boulevard, apartment 304. Please come as soon as possible, and bring Demie. I 'm ... not going anywhere ... also, please do n't call this act back. ``

Luckily, Demie was home plate, watching TV. She just could n't get enough of Friends re-runs. She said Joey and Chandler reminded her of her brother. She paused the show and I replayed the voicemail for her.

She looked grave. `` Let 's get going. ``

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We did n't know if we should seethe for entry, but Eudora had given program line not to call her back and we did n't see any former way in. Within a few seconds we heard her through the intercom : `` howdy ? ``

'' It 's us, '' Demie replied.

'' Oh, thank Satan ... come up. '' Then the room access buzzed and we were in.

The apartment door opened as we approached and I was surprised at how old Eudora looked. When I had met her she did n't reckon much onetime than Demie, although I did n't really know how old either of them were. They had both looked in their 20, in the flush of their womanhood, but Eudora now looked around maybe fifty dollar bill. Still voluptuous, but sagging in places, with lines creasing her satanic face.

'' mother ... '' Demie moved forward, touching the sure-enough ogre 's face.

Eudora moved her girl 's paw away. `` He wo n't let me go out to eat, and he has nothing for me anymore. I 'm starving. ``

As if on cue, a part boomed out from the chamber. `` Eudora ! That the pizza ? Bring it in here, woman ! ``

Eudora looked uncomfortable. `` Just getting it quick ! '' Then she whispered to us conspiratorially, `` I had to lie to get his sound to scream you ... had to enamour the operator into connecting me to your number, Tom. Please, I need your assistant. ``

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'' EUDOR -- ! Oh, there you are, '' said detective Henry Louis Aaron Bilson from the bed as she glided into the room. He had not only noticed her getting honest-to-god by the day, but had n't been quietly about his disfavour for her looking even more like his female parent as she degraded. She had said that it was because she was starving because he would n't let her go out, but he knew her fast one. She was trying to go out to see MEN, to do abominable things to them behind his backbone, leaving him alone ... just like his mother !

'' Where 's the pizza ? ``

She jumped onto the bed and clamped her hand over his mouth. Then her human body and clothes rippled, revealing another hellish woman wearing a half-top and denim. `` MMF ! '' he shouted into her hired man. He struggled, but she was too strong.

Then the real Eudora, in her man cast, entered the way, followed by some guy. `` WHTHFH ! '' Bilson shouted into the early daimon 's hand.

Eudora 's baseball mitt and frock vanished, leaving her in merely pumps, hose, and garters. She concentrated, and her youthful appearance returned as her knocker and second joint firmed up. `` Ughh ... I can hold this for a bit ... '' she said, and bent over the bed in front of Bilson, a lustful spirit on her grimace ... but not for him.

The guy unfastened his gasp and moved up behind Eudora with his hard cock. Bilson continued to struggle, but the other bitch was holding him fast. Then he realized : this guy had his own devil because he had used the ledger ! HE was the one who had lit the homeless guy on fire month ago.

Eudora moaned as the guy thrust into her from behind. `` NNN ! '' Bilson screamed soundlessly. The guy was soon thrusting into Bilson 's pet daimon, making her gasp.

She looked at Bilson with venom. `` Ohh yesss ... this is what I 've been starving for, Hank Aaron ... what you could n't give me, even when you still had your niggling cock, you fucking eunuch. '' castrate did n't have balls, but that was a pocket-size cavil. The barb hit home, and Bilson moaned in despair.

The guy reached around, one hand going for one of Eudora 's monolithic white meat and the former slipping between her wooden leg to manipulate her clit. `` Oh, yes, Tom ... you 're so safe at that ... '' she moaned.

Tom. Bilson would remember that name, and he memorized the guy 's face, trying anything to proceed from looking at the demon with his female parent 's body getting fucked.

'' My oculus are down here, Aaron. That 's right ... that 's a safe boy ... ''

Damnit, Bilson realized, he could n't wait away anymore. His female parent 's eye looked back at him as the freshman fucked his mother 's torso. As he watched, her tit began to sag again and the female parent he remembered growing up with looked back at him, smiling as she was pleasured by the guy 's cock.

Soon the guy sped up and groaned. `` Yesss ... fill me up with your source ... '' Bilson 's female parent 's vocalization cried out. `` I 'm cumming ! ``

Bilson groaned as his own Ball gave up their cargo, dribbling sperm out of his butt of a penis. He groaned in defeat.

Tom pulled out and Eudora stood back up, though she remained naked. Once again, her youth returned, and she looked at the book binding of her work force as the wrinkles smoothed out. `` Ah, much better. I 'm prepare to go now. Thank you, Tom. '' She gave the guy a peck on the cheek.

'' Gh ? ``

She looked at Bilson. `` Yes, back to Hell ... and you 're coming with me, Aaron. I ca n't remove the mortal of my master unless he kisses me himself, but you 're not *her* headmaster. ``

He looked up at the early demon, terrified, and met her middle. So beautiful ... he could n't appear away.

Her lips met his and he groaned, another shipment of cum squeaking out of his ruined genitalia. She left him there, his optic wide unfold, staring into a aloofness that did not exist in the earthly realm.

'' clip to go, '' Eudora said, moving forward to embrace Demie. `` Thank you, daughter. And you, Tom. I think I 'll miss you most of all. '' She hugged him and gave him another batch on the cheek.

The tail in the room darkened. Eudora stepped toward the niche of the elbow room where nigh of them seemed to be gathering. She turned back.

'' Also, for this party favor I wo n't state you-know-who about your betray summoning. '' Demie and I looked at each other, shocked. `` A female parent knows ! But you have to promise me you 'll do your effective to regain your sidekick. '' She leveled a gaze at Demie. `` I 'm worried about him. ``

'' I promise, '' Demie said as the shadows expanded, enveloping Eudora. Then the elderberry bush demon was gone.

We looked at each early, and then at the idle organic structure on the bed. `` We 'd best get the hell out of here, '' I advised. We made sure as shooting to wipe anything I had touched -- Demie assured me that ogre did n't birth fingerprint -- and then we left for home.

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On the way home I got a birdsong from Mon : `` Hey, Tommy, can you get around by with your ma'am friend ? Somethin'just happened here and I 'm rather freakin'out, okay ? ``

'' Sure, Mon ... be right there. '' We detoured, and soon arrived at Monday 's pad.

He opened the door and ushered us in. Monday was normally pretty mellow out from all the weed, but tonight he was visibly agitated. We heard a scream from the chamber. Hepzibah. Demie rushed into that way and I sat Monday down.

After we smoked some of his cushiest kush, Mon began breathing more normally. He had almost calmed down when a huge screeching shook the apartment, and then abruptly cut off. We tentatively approached the bedroom door.

I saw Demie sitting on the bed, her arm slashed nearly to ribbons, and I started forward.

'' halt back ! '' she urged, turning her caput toward me. There was a cut on her brow as well. At her insistence, though, I stayed where I was. within moments her human body knit itself back together. I heard Monday hiss through his mouth. fountainhead, guess I 'd be explaining that later.

'' She okay ? '' he asked.

'' She is now. '' Demie moved aside to disclose Hepzibah in her slim man form, naked and lying sideways on the rip up bedsheets. She was facing away from us and cradling something.

We moved forward. `` Not too stuffy, '' Demie warned, but we could see it now ...

An egg, about the size of a volleyball.

To be continued ...