Lola had been given ten minutes to wash the Demon's cum off her body. She'd never seen this much cum in her life. She imagined that she could probably sign up for a 100 man bukake and still not see this much cum. And she had swallowed so much of it. She could still taste, still feel its odd texture in her mouth. If she focused on it too much, it made her queasy. She turned on the shower and jumped in, not even waiting for the water to get warm. She rinsed it out of her eye. She washed it off her face, and her breasts, and her stomach and her legs. Ugh. It was everywhere. Not even her pussy lips had been spared the demon's glaze.
She knew he was going to be waiting out there with that cudgel of dick. The thought of that 11" long 7" wide 'thing' entering her caused her to clasp her hand to her tiny slit in dismay. She had kind of wanted to fuck him at first, but that was before she knew what he was working with. She was scared because she knew she couldn't refuse if he insisted. Her ten minutes was nearly up. She toweled off and came out of the bathroom. She would have covered herself with the towel, or her bath robe, but she was afraid he'd burn it off like her pajamas.
She found the living room empty. Maybe he left? Called away on some demon's errand? Maybe this had been a weird dream brought on by too much stress? No. There was the drying puddle of demon splooge on the floor, proving this had really happened.
"I'm in your bedroom, Lola." Called Ziphar.
She found him lying on her bed. He was as nude and red skinned as when she left him. His cock erect as ever.
"You're hard again already?"
"Again? No,.. Still."
"You're kidding?"
"Demon cocks don't go down from masturbation, and that's essentially what happened out there. But don't worry, you'll take care of it." His smirk was sinister.
"Ziphar, I really don't think I can. I mean, I know I teased you before, but there is no way I can take that. It's too big. You'll split me in half."
Ziphar looked away, visibly in deep thought. . While he slowly began stroking it from the base to the head. Good lord the size of it... Only the very naïve try to reason with demons, but that's the sort you encounter in Ziphar's line of work
"Well Lola, I think you're underestimating yourself. On the other hand it occurs to me that it's not fair that I just had a big juicy orgasm, all over you no less, and you haven't come at all yet." He jumped up from the bed. "Come lay down." Lola climbed onto the bed, laying above the comforter. "Where do you keep your sex toys?"
Oh shit, she doesn't show those to anybody. She wanted to tell him that she didn't have any, but the spell of their contract prevented her from lying to him. "They are in the my dresser, third drawer down on the right."
Ziphar strolled over to the dresser, opened the drawer he had been directed too, and scooped out all her toys laying them out on top of the dresser. "My, you don't have anything even close to as big as me. Nevertheless, for now, why don't you take one of these instead of my cock, so I can watch you cum. How does that sound, Lola?"
She weighed her options. "That sounds great." This sounds awkward, but she was not going to take that cock if she could help it.
Ziphar ran his fingers over each sex toy, which weirded Lola out a bit. Then he picked one up. "This one."
It was an aqua colored toy with a rounded 'L' shaped nub on the end and vibrating nub in the middle. It was designed to massage her pelvic floor while stimulating her G-spot and rubbing her clit. It was designed to make her squirt.
Lola loved that she could squirt, she was proud of it. But she never did it in front of others. Squirting had always been private, something she did for herself. It was messy and she lost control too much when she did it. Plus she didn't want guys to ask her if she was peeing...
He handed her the toy and the bottle of lube, then sat facing her in her computer chair at the corner of the room. Lola sighed. She opened the cap, poured a small amount of lube onto the toy. She took a deep breath, the glancing over at Ziphar who was watching closely, she plunged the toy into her pussy. Lola knew she would cum. Cumming was very easy for her. Today she felt that maybe it was too easy.
She slid the vibrating toy back and forth. Feeling the familiar sensations and various pleasures. It wasn't long before she had lost herself in those sensations. As she toyed herself towards orgasm she forgot where she was and why she was there. A sweet moment when the terrible reality of her situation was gone. As she felt the mounting pressure building in her, she forgot that strange eyes were watching her. she gripped her breast hard with her free hand. She was getting closer. She pinched and rubbed her nipple. She pumped harder. She began panting. Then she began to moan. She was so close now. Any moment the dam would burst, she would pull out the toy and frantically rub her clit while she sprayed the room. Then the moment came. She felt the gush start and pulled out the toy, but as she reached to rub her clit something blocked her. Ziphar had come to the foot of the bed and shoved his face into her pussy right as she began to cum. He was holding her waste in his powerful hands while flicking his tounge quickly against her clit. There was nothing she could do. Her juices spayed out around his head, covering his face. She writhed on the bed caught in the throes of a powerful orgasm. He did not relent until her juices stopped flowing.
When Ziphar stood up he came around the side, up to the head of the full bed. The bed a was soaked. As he approached, Lola saw that Ziphar was covered in her juices. His face, his hair, his sculpted chest, she was pretty sure it was dripping down into the tuft of pubes as the base of his cock. His expression seemed a bit strained, he wasn't smirking as he had been his lips were shut tight almost in a frown. "Now we're even." She said slyly still coming down from a strange but great climax. Much to her surprise Ziphar leaned in grabbed her breast and kissed her hard on the mouth. She opened her mouth to except what she thought would be his tongue. Instead her mouth was filled with a slightly sweet, slightly salty, slightly tart, liquid. Her eyes widened when she realizes what he had done. He had just filled her mouth with he own juices. She felt some slip out the corners of her mouth and run down her cheeks. She tried to pull away but he wouldn't let her. keeping her lips locked. She knew what he wanted. She swallowed it. It took one big gulp and a little follow-up but she got it down. When he was sure she had done this he pulled away, then sat next to her on the bed.
She gaped for a moment. "So is this what it's going to be? Are you just going to use and humiliate me all night!?"
"Lola, I should tell you something about me." He looked into her eyes and leaned in as he spoke. For a moment she was lost again in those amber quartz spheres. "I'm a torment demon," WHAT!? "and I am going to use and humiliate you all night. It's my job. It's an important one in the demon world, and I'm very good at it."
Lola had very little time to ponder this very sobering revelation before she felt something cold and hard shoved into her pussy. Startled she sat straight up and jumped back against the headboard. She started to reach for whatever it was but Ziphar stopped her saying. "leave it." Looking down she say a wire sticking out of her with a USB plug on the end.
"What the fuck did you just put in me?"
"Your computer mouse."
"Why!?"
"You seemed to have so little faith in what your pussy could accommodate. I thought a demonstration was in order. Also after seeing how you easily you got into it just a moment ago, I'm betting I can make you cum with this."
"Are you serious?"
He didn't answer. Ziphar placed a finger about an inch in front of her pussy. He grabbed the cord with his other hand, then pulled it up so the mouse popped out just enough to run into his finger, which he used to push it back in. ingeniously, as he did this he slid the mouse cord from side to side over her clit. She could hear the wheel on the stop of the mouse clicking as rolled in and out creating a subtle vibration. On and on he went tugging the wire, teasing her swollen clit. And damn it, it was working. She didn't squirt when she came, but the force of her contractions ejected the mouse from leaving it dangling in Ziphar's hand, coated with her juices.
"You might need a new mouse he chuckled. NEXT!" Before she could react, He was lubing up Sam Adams bottle he had found on the floor under her bed.
"Shit!" she spattered as he shoved it in her.
He pumped the bottle in and out a few times. The sensation was weird. It was smooth and cold, and it stretched her wider than any cock ever had, but it was frictionless and stimulated nothing. Ziphram seemed to realize this. "it seems this ones a dud." He began rotating it in her, which was differently weird but equally unsexual, though it did demonstrate just how sore she was getting. He took his hand away leaving the neck of the bottle sticking out of her. "You look so adorable like that, Lola."
"Fuck you." She replied, she was starting to feel truly exauhsted. Her body glistened with sweat and she was having trouble catching her breath.
Ziphram seemed to completely ignore her comment, exclaiming "that will work!" he yanked the bottle out of her and onto the floor. She was thankful it didn't shatter. Ziphram had grabbed a half empty mini Gatorade bottle. "have you ever noticed that this bottles kind of look like cocks?" With the bell shaped top, he was kind of right. He lubed it up and pushed it in. She felt her lips expand over the bell. It was about the same girth as the beer bottle but the bell was brutal. She hear the blue liquid left in the bottle sloshing back and forth, and feel just slightly as it hit the cap buried deep inside her. This time Ziphar used his thumb to massage her clit. How did he know her body so well? He must have been doing this sort of thing for a long time. As a demon he might even be ageless...
"You are a fuuuuucking AAAAAASSSSSho-o-o-le!" She bellowed as he brought her to orgasm yet again, and once again the force of her contractions forced the foreign object from her poor abused hole.
Ziphar looked around the room for the next item to fit into the poor tormented girl. He wanted something a bigger. Something heavier. His eyes locked onto something on a shelf on the far side of the room and he began to laugh. "Lola... Why do you even have a bowling pin in here?"
"I had a birthday party at a bowling alley years ago. I got to keep a pin." Lola responded wearily.
"It's perfect." Ziphar crossed the room and grabbed it from the shelf. "Oh look! Your friends signed it." He laughed again. "let's start with the smaller end." This was not a regulation bowling pin and the smaller end, at its widest was a bit larger than either bottle.
