Can’t wait to get home. Sucking him in the emergency stairwell

She no longer had tears to shed either. Sislovesme She looked up at it, trying to think of what to say, what to do, to stop what she knew must be about to happen. Save its grin, that had become so huge it defied any proportion a human face could make. Exhaustion and a feeling of malaise was always with her now, weighing her down, like the ape succubus in the painting, ‘The Nightmare’. When his zipper was back up the boy looked like a respectable college kid. Maybe get high. She felt exhausted from the rape. Her belly protruded grotesquely from the impalement. She was twenty-two and life hadn’t etched itself on her face yet. He pulled out of her and had positioned his cock near her face. Everything was ok. Sometimes she had cried. When they had become long enough the tips bent again and slipped into her pussy and began to roughly pull it open, like an infernal speculum. Heather watched, incredulously, as the Creature opened its bizarre mouth and fit Heather’s entire tit inside. The Demon pushed against her pussy, she could feel its cock bearing down on her labia. She had lost one of her shoes that night, but had gotten home without suffering abuse. Her strength did not even register. Panting, its body slick with blood and shiny from the streetlight, it takes a moment to revel in its first act in this new world.