πŸ“š a monster in my phone Part 5 of 7
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A Monster In My Phone Ch 05

A Monster In My Phone Ch 05

by theboredandthetempted
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So this is the morning after and a build up to the next chapter. Not as much spicy but the next one will be a doozy and have multiple perspectives of a new character and what happens to Drake and Trish. πŸ˜‰ Enjoy.

When I woke in the morning, my cock was hard as a rock like it had been every morning since the demon had entered me. But now I could see she had upgraded me from slightly above average to well above. I looked as thick as a coke can and I reached down to compare my forearm. It measured about an inch short of the distance between my elbow and my wrist. The thing was ridiculous and there was no way I was fitting this into any sane woman. It felt great though. The weight of it resting on my stomach and the heat radiating from it. I began stroking it slowly and exploring every new throbbing vein. I heard an actual gurgle come from my balls. The sound somehow matched that of a woman gurgling on her spit with a cock shoved in her throat. I loved that sound, and despite all that had happened last night which was burned into my memory of how this cock came to be, I couldn't stop from going faster. My hand became a blur over the length of my huge cock. I was getting so close, ready to finally feel what orgasming with this beast of a cock felt like but when I crested that hill nothing came out. Oh my cock pulsed and throbbed like it was spewing huge loads of cum but nothing came out.

"Tisk tisk, masturbating without permission such a naughty boy you are." The demon said from my right. I looked over at her and she was clinging to the wall like a, well I guess a tentacled demon. Her clawed hands were typing on my phone and my anxiety went through the roof at what she could be doing.

Reading my mind she said, "oh don't worry darling I am simply updating your business site. Turning it into something a little more fitting for your purpose now."

I grunted as I thrust into my hand and gripped my swelling balls, "and what is my purpose now?"

"Why to spread my influence, and that cum of yours. So congrats you own a little porn site for some pretty awesome kinks. People are already saying your special effects are top notch. They really like the Therapist episode. And your merchandise department is already selling out of the lifelike replica sex toys." She laughed when she saw my face pale. "Oh and you better stop stroking if you don't want your balls to swell too much. You can't cum unless I say so now. Don't want you wasting any on the floor or the sheets."

My hands kept stroking harder though as i tried to get myself to cum. My ballsack began becoming taught and overfilling my hand.

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The demon came down from the wall and a tentacle wrapped around the base of my cock and squeezed hard. "I said to stop." Her golden eyes held mine and my body immediately complied. My hands moved away from my cock and balls and laid flat. Every muscle and fiber in my being was tense and begged for release but my body refused to move against the will of the demon.

"Good boy. Now to give you the skinny on what you agreed to. I am a sex demon, I feed on lust, you are now my host. You will help me spread lust and corrupt others so I can gain more power etc etc, evil villain monologue," she straddled my cock and using her tentacles guided it to her dripping snatch. I gasped when she slid me in. Demon pussy just hit differently since I guess physics did not apply here. Her walls clenched and sucked and pulled me in. As well as the heat and wetness being heavenly or I guess hellish in this case. "However in my experience this usually goes easier when the demon and host are in concert, in harmony if you will. So will you willingly help me in this endeavor or do I need to convince you more?"

My eyes burned, I felt tricked, used, and was not about to go along with this. I had my own vision for my life and it didn't include becoming the world's next porn developer. "Kiss my ass demon lady, you tricked me into this via a dream. So do me a favor and fuck...." I didn't get to finish my sentence.

She shoved a tentacle into my mouth and down my throat. She smiled wickedly and then moved her body up to sit on my face.her tentacles wrapping around my head like an alien face hugger and a few more pushed into my mouth. "Well if kissing your ass is what it will take to convince you." I felt her clawed hands grip my thighs and spread me wide, exposing my clenching donut to the air. Her lips began kissing and sucking on my ring, and i couldn't help but moan onto her tentacles.

My phone began ringing a second later and her lips left my ass giving me a small break. "Ohh it is your boss Trish. Mhmm she is probably calling to see why you aren't at work." The demon chuckled slightly and then I heard her answer the phone in my voice.

"Yeah Trish sorry I lost track of time. My car won't start and I was trying to see if I could fix it. Oh no you don't have to do that..okay okay you can come get me. Yeah I still live there. Thank you. See you soon." I heard her clawed hand hit the screen ending the call. Then her breath back on my ass. "Mhmmm now we need to get you bursting with cum so you can maybe change your boss in one go. And I know just the way to do it."

Her tongue pierced my donut in one push and began ravaging my prostate without mercy. All I could do was moan around tentacles as I felt my balls continue to grow. A small part of me couldn't wait for Trish to get here since that might mean relief even if it meant she would never be the same again.

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Trish drove straight from work all the way to my apartment. Her blonde curls pulled into a ponytail, her make up just enough to hide her few blemishes. She had decided to put on some deep red lipstick on the way. She could never tell her roommate at her apartment or anyone at work but she had developed a bit of a crush on me.

She liked the fact that I was pursuing my dream, and also tall. Her being just under six feet herself made it hard to get a date she could wear heels for. But me being eight inches taller made her swoon just a bit. The demon had also made sure she noticed a very enhanced bulge at work in the past week. She wondered if the eight inches also applied to other places.

Not a size queen, Trish thought to herself as she pulled into the parking lot of my apartment. But I hope his is big enough so I can suck it between my tits. Trish had given tit jobs before on smaller guys but with double M cups most of the time her breasts just buried them. She just wanted a guy who could give her a pearl necklace without having to leave her cleavage. That wasn't too much to ask, right.

She parked her car in front of my building. When she got out of her car, several of my neighbors took notice of her through their windows. Outside of her breasts she was a perfect BBW. Her weight carried in all of the right places. Thick thighs, wide hips, and an ass that if properly slapped would ripple nicely. She had decided to lose her bra for the drive and her large nipples poked through her work polo. The buttons at the top of the polo undone on purpose to give a tasteful view of cleavage.

She walked over to my door and knocked once. She heard heavy footsteps pound over to the door and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. She didn't heed their warning. What she saw when I opened the door held her in shock and her mouth fell open.

My sack was an angry purple with large veins the width of large pens pulsing on the surface. It hung heavily down to my knees, the skin taught from how much cum gurgled inside. My eyes were bright gold. My skin was a pale white except for my sheath which was a dark black. All of my tentacle cocks were pointing directly at Trish.

"I am sorry but I need to cum...." Before she could scream, my cocks whipped out and seized her. Two grabbed her wrists, two wrapped around her face leaving only her mouth exposed, the other wrapped around her waist. Together they pulled her off her feet and into the apartment. The door slammed behind her.

My bi and shy neighbor, Viv, had watched Trish the whole way from the parking lot through her window and had been rubbing her clit the whole time. When she saw my tentacles rip Trish into my apartment and the door slam she dropped to her knees and screamed into her hands. What had she just seen? What was she gonna do?

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