As I watched my own bleeding, bisected body, my eyes slowly flickered then closed. After I could no longer hold my eyes open, my brain started to fade. Then there was nothing at all. Then I felt my mind slowly fade back in, and I began to feel my limbs, and then I felt intense pain everywhere, then my nose started working, and I smelled the smoke of sulfur and sweet pears again. The pain abated, and I opened my eyes to see Lucy and a beautiful young girl of only 18 years of age, who looked like Lucy and somehow familiar in another way I couldn't put a finger on.
I got up and looked around at the chamber we were in, which was a rough-hewn cave of red stone, with a magnificent carved stone throne in one corner and in the other a roaring rust-colored fire, and the walls held myriad tunnels going who knows where, and small windows through which I could see the freezing wilderness outside the cave, which seemed to extend forever.
"Good to see you up, lover," said Lucy as she approached me and linked her arms loosely around my waist. It was at this point that I noticed that all three of us were naked. "Isn't Mary lovely," she said, indicating the beautiful girl, and I shrugged as noncommittally as I could with a raging hard-on. "Of course, you are not being truthful, but of course you must be thinking of your little girlfriend. Don't worry about that. Neither she nor anyone else you two know will remember your relationship at all, just that she dated a nondescript guy and they recently broke up amicably when he moved to Europe." She grabbed my head and pulled it right next to her face, whispering, "just remember that I own you."
Her iron grip shocked me with its power as did the harshness of her voice, but then just as suddenly she let go and lightened, "but don't worry, you'll enjoy it. I'll make sure of it." She giggled in her gorgeous tones again, and turned around, exposing her perfect ass and beautiful mane of dark hair. I noticed that, unlike her appearance when we had first met in the mortal world, she had a thick and whiplike tail that extended five feet out from where it met her body at her tailbone, and a pair of leathery bat-like wings that were folded up very small so that instead of extending from her shoulder blades to their presumably several foot wingspan, in their folded position they curved up only slightly, then back down to meet at points only a finger's breadth or so apart from both each other and the spot where her tail erupted from the base of her spine. Then I realized that she also had some medium sized pointed horns sprouting from her forehead, which I hadn't noticed before as I had been gobsmacked by her luscious curves and perfect facial features, and also because the extreme volume of her hair obscured all but the points of the horns, which poked up slightly above her coiffure.
She then spoke again, normally, but in slightly clipped tones, as if she had somewhere better to be, or as if she had just been teased for hours, and just wanted something hard inside her, but was still trying to be polite, despite a burning urge not to. "Now, though I will be your lover, and your boss, and your owner, I will not be as harsh with you as I am with many of my servants, and those foolish enough to make a deal with me. I find you not only attractive, minus of course your natural problem I fixed in return for your service, but even among humans your naivete is frankly adorable to one as jaded by years of experience as I am. Also, besides your services in the bedroom, the ones you will perform for me in the mortal world are perhaps the most important ones that any mortal will perform for me in the course of my very long life. And so, I'm going to give you a little gift to remember me by on your first sojourn back to the mortal world, and to welcome you to your new home, and your new family. Mary, show him a good time." Lucy retreated to her throne to sit and watch the show.
I saw Mary move so fast, it seemed as if at one instant she was standing, watching from her previous position a few paces diagonally from the throne, and the next she was kneeling in front of me, almost as if she hadn't moved at all. She looked up at me, and I stared into her deep, dark brown eyes that looked just like her- what was Lucy to her? Mother, sister, cousin? Did the Devil have relatives? Was Lucy the real Devil, or some lower order demon? And why did she look so familiar, even beyond her obvious connection to Lucy?
Then suddenly all questions dropped from my mind as I fell under the sway of her striking unearthly eyes, and her perfect lips slipped over my cock, as it slipped further into her mouth and then pushed into her throat and kept going until the whole thing was inside her oral cavity. I had gotten blowjobs from my prom date in high school and a couple of girls I'd dated in college, but they never satisfied me, in fact I'd gone limp in their mouths and never got off because they were so terrible at it. Some of them tried a couple times to make it work, the best lasted almost a month trying fruitlessly to orally stimulate me, but all of them finally gave up, and told me that they understood that I was gay, and I just needed to come to terms with it and stop breaking the hearts of girls who cared for me, and to find a guy that I could be happy with. I was always too polite to tell them that I didn't think I liked blowjobs all that much, and that frankly they were awful at it anyway. The gay rumors got around, and by the middle of my sophmore year in college, my "homosexuality" was an open secret amongst all the girls on campus, and I never a got a date at college after that.