She wanted to vomit but didn't risk it, as she couldn't see Pogo keeping her from choking; in fact, she was sure that Pogo was planning on killing her with his huge erection. His thrusts stretched her jaw and tested her gag reflex, as the demon relentlessly fucked her throat. But whereas Pogo was hurting her, the demon inside her was driving her to new heights of pleasure. The phallus demon continued its seductive tingling as Pogo choked her with his inhuman cock. She could feel it swelling up in her mouth and she also could feel herself becoming overly aroused by the demon humming in her pussy. She found it hard to breathe as he rammed into her; he grunted, and then shot a salty load into her mouth. He pulled out, but the centipede stayed in, and she moaned as the demon started to drown in her juices.
"You will like Pogo now." He assured her, as he gently squeezed her nipple. Eva's head started to spin; she couldn't believe that this creature came in her mouth. She could feel its salty juices on her tongue; which, for reasons she couldn't explain, she was trying to swallow. Her head filled with a strange sense of euphoria; like she drank too much, and it was made even more intense by the demon in her pussy. It started to drive itself even deeper inside her; she moaned, hardly able to contain her orgasm. This time, when Pogo put his smelly cock by her lips, she hungrily stuck her tongue out and tried to pull it in. She didn't know why, she just knew she needed it in her mouth. Not lustfully but more like a drug; she wasn't aware, but Pogo's cock was laced with a powerfully addictive narcotic. Eva would never like the taste but she would still crave it; even now as she sucked the fowl smelling penis, she did it with determination to taste his cum. The centipede was already bringing her to the brink; she screamed as her juices flowed over the demons' body. The vibrations from her scream caused Pogo to shoot a second load into her mouth. The intensity of everything going on was too much, and Eva passed out from exhaustion. As she lay on the ground in the alley, the demon slid out of her and Larzaius' minions arrived to take the bait away.
The demon smiled his sinister smile; knowing that The Hunter was coming to the rescue, or so she thought. He had planned this carefully; she had been a small thorn in his side that had to be removed. But killing her would be to merciful, no, she had to suffer. He was going to destroy her sense of decency and morality; turning her into a lustful whore, worse than her friends. For she would hate herself, she would crave lust but wouldn't actually enjoy it. He looked at the collection of daggers that he had laced in a vat full of a special type of potion. Much like Hamlet, all it would take was one cut and she would have it coursing in her veins. It wouldn't work right away, of course, what fun would that be? Instead, it would start to work when she smelled the mists in the room. Each of the guards would have one, so she should get cut at least a couple of times, and if they failed; well, her friends would probably help out after he was done with them. All the preparations were made and The Grandmaster of the arena was waiting to take her off his hands once the trap was sprung. He was awakened from his thoughts as the bell let him know that the bait had arrived.
When the girls got out of the car, Larzaius was happy to see The Hunter had such attractive young friends. Pogo roughly pulled one out of the van that he had driven, and the other was taken out of the trunk of a Bentley.
"Excellent, bring them here." Pogo carried Eva roughly to his Lord, and Belinda was drawn out in a strange daze. "Hello ladies," He said. Feared filled their eyes as they saw their first real demon, in the flesh. "I am Larzaius, but you can call me Master."
They screamed in terror as the demon came closer. "Oh you scream from fear now, but soon you will be screaming from pure pleasure. Soon, your friend The Hunter will join you."
