Kristanna Goes Hunting

"Ahh, more! MORE! Fuck yes! Give me that tight, delicious asshole! Let me see it! Let me see that pretty pink flesh sleeve!" The unhinged demoness placed both hands on the bed for support, then angled her hips to the side and lifted them up in the air, pointing her giant ass towards the ceiling. Her cock jutted out from Cameron's asshole as far as it possibly could. A total of two feet of cock were exposed, and yet that black monster was somehow still lodged inside Cameron. The movement caused Cameron's asshole to prolapse, and a pink cone of flesh jutted out between her ass cheeks, wrapping around Kristanna's cock like a sleeve. Cameron clenched her fingers against the cum-soaked sheets, her arms wailing in despair. She could do nothing but feel the alien sensations of having her guts forcefully pulled out of her body.

Kristanna admired the prolapsed asshole for a moment. She grabbed it with one hand and then caressed the wet flesh. Slowly she stroked her own cock over Cameron's wet and stretched intestine walls. She took her time to admire the destruction she caused, watching Cameron tremble and spasm on the bed, her asshole turned inside out like a flower.

Without warning, the demoness hammered her hips back down, arching her back and shoving her entire black monster back into Cameron. The brutal movement pushed her asshole flesh back inside. The blonde immediately crossed her eyes and came from the utter violation she suffered. Convulsing on the bed, Cameron wailed like a banshee, begging for more, "Haaaa! Rape me! Use me! Fuck me, Kristanna! DESTROY MY FUCKING ASSHOLE! FUCKFUCKFUCK!"

Kristanna laughed sadistically, repeating the movement but faster each time. She pulled Cameron's entrails outside once more with the tilted motion of her hips, then hammered it all back inside. She repeated this over and over, forcing orgasms out of Cameron until she reached her own. Kristanna plunged her cock into Cameron so deep she could feel it in her chest, and then the dam of demonic jizz broke open once more.

Were it not for the fact that Cameron was pinned down on the mattress, the sheer pressure of Kristanna's cum shot would have launched her away. The jizz roiled inside her belly, making loud, wet, flooding sounds. It pushed and filled every empty space between her organs. Cameron's belly began to swell and lift her on the bed, and Kristanna's hips kept hammering down out of control. Her ball sack clenched up and emptied her demonic load straight into Cameron's guts without interruption. Each pump lasted around five seconds, with a short interval before the next. Kristanna pumped gallons of jizz and bloated Cameron with her cum beyond reasonable levels.

Cameron tried to get away, to create some space between her and Kristanna's cock. Maybe it was her survival instinct kicking in, or perhaps that was the only way she could take more cum inside. But despite her attempts at crawling or pulling on the bed frame, she didn't move one inch, pinned by Kristanna's grip. The blond had no choice but to lie down and take the entire load.

It became increasingly complex for Cameron to breathe. Her lungs were having trouble expanding as the cum inside filled her completely. She opened her eyes wide in fear, flailing her arms uncontrollably. Kristanna didn't seem to care. She kept pumping and hammering down. Cameron soon felt the pressure coming up her throat, she spasmed a couple of times, feeling the gag reflexes overtake her torso, and then she let it out as a torrent of Kristanna's cum splashed out of her mouth.

Each time the demoness thrust in and pushed a new jet of spunk into Cameron, she would send a stream of it flying out of her mouth and onto the bed. The pressure increased, and the cum came out of her nostrils, too, gushing further away each time.

Kristanna laughed maniacally over her partner. She wrapped her wrist around Cameron's platinum blond hair, twisting it several times, then pulling it up. The movement forced Cameron's head to look forward as she projectile-vomited cum. Kristanna directed the flow all over the bed frame, pumping and pounding as she rode Cameron from above and nailed her down for over a minute of orgasmic bliss.

Eventually, Kristanna noticed Cameron's face becoming red, then purple. Realizing her partner could no longer breathe, she let go of her hair and pulled back, standing up on the bed and pulling her cock out. Cameron's asshole was yanked out of her body, spurting thick, cream-like cum in every direction like deflating a water balloon. The blond coughed and rolled softly on the bed, cleaning up her clogged breathing tubes.

Despite Cameron's bloated state, Kristanna's orgasm was still not finished. She stood on the bed, grabbing her cock with both hands. The demoness was barely able to wrap her fingers around the girth of the massive member, but she still stroked it viciously. She kept blasting the bedroom walls with jets of cum almost as powerful as a pressure washer. The first five-second long cum shot knocked a painting that was above the bed down to the side. The following five almost removed the paint from the walls, leaving giant stains and streaks of thick goo all over the bedroom. The demonic jizz fought against gravity with its viscosity, slowly sliding down the wall. It was so thick it would take minutes to reach the floor.

Kristanna breathed heavily and trembled, shivering as the afterglow flowed through her body. She fed on Cameron's bliss, basking in the sensations, powering herself up as the hungry succubus she was. Her cock towered in front of her, fully erect, parallel to the ground. It was almost as long as her leg, reaching three feet. She pulled her cock up and trapped it in her cleavage, slowly licking the cum and making out with it. While angled directly up, the head of her cock matched Kristanna's height and even towered over her for a few inches. The demoness licked some of her own cum off of the cock, tasting Cameron's asshole and cunt juices mixed with it.

Coughing cum out on the mattress, Cameron was barely conscious. She was filled to the brim, covered in semen head to toe. Her head turned to the side as she coughed some cum out, finally able to breathe. She tried to say something, but Kristanna couldn't hear it as Cameron gurgled and coughed, unable to fill her lungs fully to speak loudly.

"What's that, dear?" Kristanna said as she lowered herself and put her ear close to Cameron's face.

Between gurgling sounds and wet coughs, Cameron whispered with a nasal voice, "P-wease... bore." (Please more).

Kristanna let out a loud laugh, "Soon, my dear. Rest here for a bit while I take care of something." Kristanna looked over her shoulder towards the door.

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-- 05:20 AM - There's enough for everyone

Devon had given up sleeping at this point. Feeling hot and bothered, she got up and went to the kitchen for water. Every fibre of her being told her to go to Cameron's room, just take a peek at what was going on. But she couldn't bring herself to do it, "I'm not gonna barge into my daughter's room while she is fucking! What am I even going to say?".

As she drank from the glass, Devon noticed her hands shaking. Her heart was accelerated, and so was her breathing. She felt weak in her legs, flustered. Unbeknownst to her, Kristanna's aura of lust had been affecting her body all night. At this point, Devon was ready to fuck anything and anyone who walked on two legs.

The moans, grunts and loud pounding from Cameron's bedroom were relentless and still ongoing. It was also louder down here, echoing through the corridors of the house to the kitchen. Devon could hear some sort of water-splashing noises. It sounded as if they had turned on a hose in the room and were blasting the walls with it, which puzzled her. But it all suddenly came to a halt, not only for a few moments but for twenty seconds straight. Devon was just waiting for it to restart, but she heard nothing even after a minute. "Are they finally done?"

Devon let out a sigh of relief, maybe it was over and she would be able to finally sleep, at least a little bit before morning. She placed the glass of water on the counter and slowly returned to her bedroom, closing her semi-transparent sleeping robe over her lingerie. Perhaps more telling than anything was that Devon wore her sexy underwear to come down for water. In the back of her mind, she was expecting an encounter.

She heard something moving behind her as she reached the stairs before going up. It sounded like heavy steps on the carpet. The noise became louder as they approached, "Oh my god, it's Cameron's lover!" She thought, more curious than anything. She looked around. Should she hide? "No, this is my house. I'll just stay here." Devon tried to look confident, crossing her arms over her breasts and standing at the base of the stairs, facing the direction of the noise.

Emerging from the dimly lit corridor was Kristanna's tall silhouette. As she lowered her head to get through the door frame, some sort of dim orange light emanated at the top. Devon soon realized they were glowing horns atop the head of this giant of a woman. The black demoness slowly walked into the living room, completely naked. With each of her steps, her mammoth-sized cock swayed left and right, coated in cum and dripping on the carpet. It stretched away from Kristanna almost four feet. Her giant ball sack shifted between her muscled thighs. As she approached, Devon saw the glowing demonic eyes on Kristanna's face, "Jesus Christ!"

"Not quite", Kristanna responded sarcastically. "Pretty much the opposite, actually."

Devon had no words, all she could muster was a trembling, "What are you?"

Kristanna nodded, "Rude, you didn't even ask my name! I'm Kristanna. Nice to meet you. And you must be Cameron's mother."

"I'm... I'm Devon. You two were being quite loud. I-I couldn't sleep." Devon spoke shyly. She couldn't help but feel fear and apprehension as her mind tried to make sense of the being before her. She was certainly not human, and that cock was bigger than her entire upper body. How could Cameron even take something that monstrous? Kristanna's whole body was a monument to power and pleasure. She would never believe someone could look like that if she didn't see with her own eyes.

"Devon, it is. I could feel your arousal from a mile away. You're like a beacon in the night, so fucking horny. No husband or boyfriend, I am guessing," Kristanna spoke as she took a couple more steps forward.

Devon was confused by that statement, "That's none of your business. I don't know what you're getting at, but you should go back to my daughter."

"Really? Is that what you want? Because I see in the dark better than you, and you've been staring at my cock and balls since the moment I stepped into the living room." Kristanna ran one hand along her cum covered shaft and took her hand to her mouth, licking a finger and tasting Cameron's juices.

Devon swallowed nervously, "I ah... That's not true. That thing is just... too big. It's not even possible anyway." Devon could barely speak. She was out of breath, swallowing dry. Her heart was beating at the back of her throat. She couldn't even focus enough to formulate proper sentences.

"Oh yeah? Well, Cameron didn't think so. She took every inch. Several times. For hours. And she begged for more so cutely. In fact, she was begging just as I left her in the bedroom. I could easily go back to using her until I am satisfied. But I came to you as I thought you might need it more than she does."

"What makes you think... that I will..." She couldn't even say it. Devon tried to hold on to the last bit of reason in her mind, but her body betrayed her.

Kristanna chuckled, "That seems pretty clear to me", Kristanna said, pointing at the small pool of pussy juices underneath Devon. Her knees were buckling in, and her pussy was dripping all over the floor at the mere sight of Kristanna.

Devon blushed deeply. Her act wasn't fooling anyone, not even herself. "Maybe I could... touch it, just a bit."

Kristanna coiled her finger, calling Devon to come closer. The resemblance to Cameron was almost uncanny. They had the same body type: hourglass figure, wide hips, big ass, ample tits. Devon was like an older version of Cameron. The main difference was that she sported a shorter haircut. Her hair color was also a darker blonde that accentuated her features nicely, unlike the almost-white, platinum hair on Cameron.

Most reasonable people would have run, but Devon mindlessly approached, almost as if pulled by Kristanna's allure. She reached carefully forward and caressed Kristanna's glans. She moved her hand over it as if polishing a crystal ball, then pulled the hand back. Strings of cum connected her hand to the slimy member.

As the demoness flexed her groin muscles, her cock jumped up like a waking beast and squirted a handful of thick cum that was stuck in her urethra. It splashed Devon's thighs, causing her to jump as if she were petting a dog who tried to bite her. But her hand soon returned to Kristanna's cock, and soon the other hand followed.

The demoness gave Devon time to adjust to the situation, simply staring down at the woman as she caressed and softly stroked the tip of her cock with her delicate hands, "I know you must have ten thousand questions in your mind. How is it this big? Where does all the cum come from? How can someone take this cock inside their body? All of that talk is just... boring. How about we skip straight to the part where I fuck you so hard you wonder how you went your entire life without my cock?"

Devon was silent for a while, taking in Kristanna's words. Then, she pleasantly surprised the demoness by leaning forward and kissing her glans. When Devon tasted Kristanna's cum she immediately understood her daughter's screams. She couldn't help but let out a moan. Her knees wobbled, and her muscles began to relax. This cum had to be the best drug she had ever taken in her life. In no time, Devon was lapping up every drop of cum from Kristanna's cock. One of her hands moved along the shaft and pressed the bulging urethra underneath, pulling any cum that was stuck to the slit where Devon could eat every drop.

Two minutes later, Devon struggled to get her lingerie off without taking her mouth off Kristanna's glans. She couldn't spare a second away from that sweet cream. The demoness smiled wickedly, "There it is. Isn't it better when you cut the bullshit and embrace it?"

Devon took the command a bit too literally, embracing Kristanna's cock between her tits and rubbing her face on the underside of her glans. She moved closer, stepping under Kristanna's throbbing member and supporting it on her tits and face. In response, precum started to ooze out of Kristanna's cock in huge dollops. She got a good sight of Devon's naked body, her juicy ass jiggling behind her, "I see now where Cameron got it from." She whispered to herself, watching Devon worship her cock.

The housewife fell on her knees before Kristanna, one hand roughly rubbing her pussy. She shoved her face on Kristanna's veiny ball sack and began to nuzzle it, licking the skin and moaning deliriously, "So good, how can it taste so... good." She tried to pull one testicle closer to her, but it was so huge her arm could barely wrap around it. Instead, she was content with tracing her tongue along the thick veins on Kristanna's ball sack.

The demoness simply allowed Devon to indulge. Her demonic fluids shaped up her body slowly, giving her the necessary elasticity and resistance to endure the onslaught she would suffer in a few short minutes. Devon kept worshiping at the altar of Kristanna's testicles, feeling them shift with her face and hearing them churn loudly inside the scrotum. She only stopped when Kristanna pulled her by the arm, forcing her to stand up, then tossed her face down on the long part of the L-shaped couch in the living room.

Devon was surprised by the sudden rough treatment, speaking drunkenly, "Hey! You don't have to be this rough!" But she didn't have much time to react.

Kristanna ignored the protests. She moved over and aimed her hard cock down, rubbing it up and down between Devon's ass-cheeks, "Let's see if that asshole is as good as your daughter's". Despite the woman's attempts to move away and her cries to slow down, Kristanna did not hesitate. She was too far into the night to take things slow.

Devon felt her asshole spreading open, slowly giving in to the constant pressure and power of Kristanna's invading cock. It was like a reversed birth, a log of flesh entering her and pressing against every organ in her lower belly, pushing forward somehow. Devon clenched her jaw, bracing for the pain. But there was no pain, only pleasure. "Aahhh! It's in! It's inside me! Oh my god! I can't breathe! AHHH!"

Kristanna pushed her cock deeper, grunting from the effort as she bent her knees and drove inch after inch of her monster into Devon's asshole. But as she reached close to the half mark, her cock began to lift Devon from the sofa enough that she would slide away. Bothered by this, Kristanna grabbed Devon's arms with both hands, stabilizing her upper body. In a single sweeping motion, she hinged her hips, shoved her cock deeper and dead-lifted Devon from the couch.

Impaled on the top half of Kristanna's cock, Devon was actually taller than her. She looked around her own living room, realizing what had just happened. As she looked down, she could see the obscenely large bulge on her belly. It stretched her skin, deformed her belly button, and then protruded outward below her rib cage for two feet. Her skin was stretched so thin around Kristanna's cock she could see the shape of her glans through it. Devon hesitantly placed both hands on Kristanna's cock head, "Oh fuck! I can't... believe this!"

Kristanna's hands pushed down on Devon's shoulders, further skewering her cock and causing the bulge to grow. Devon could now hug it with her arms and tits, and she did exactly that. Kristanna's hands slid down and gripped Devon's thighs. The demoness got off of the couch, spread her feet apart for a good base and began to thrust.

As she clenched her massive ass cheeks, Kristanna's hips pushed forward and up. Her hands pulled Devon's legs in the opposite direction, back and down, forcing every last inch of her black tree trunk of a cock into Devon's overstretched asshole," Grrr! How does it feel to be impaled, slut? Are you having fun yet?"

Devon's eyes were rolled to the back of her head. Her entire body was tense as she processed the impossible feelings of being utterly filled with cock. Even though Kristanna's cock was in her asshole, it was so thick that it pressed against her pussy, her g-spot, and even stretched her clit.

Kristanna fucked everything with that monster, hit every sensitive spot, filled every nook and cranny. As the thrusts began, Devon felt an orgasm, unlike anything she ever felt. It hit her like a bolt of lightning. Her entire body spasmed, and her cunt gushed a stream of juices on the sofa like an erupting geyser. Devon roared in ecstasy, "Uuhhh! AHHHH!! FUCK! YEEEESS!"

With each roar, Devon's cunt sprayed the couch in front of her. Kristanna savored the delicious orgasmic energy she released. The demoness closed her eyes and let that power enter her body and flow through her, feeding her frenzy of lust fuelling the seemingly endless demonic stamina. She could feel Devon's entire body constantly clenching and relaxing along her shaft as her muscles involuntarily contracted during her orgasm, "Hmmm, this massage. So fucking good! I live for this feeling!"

With Devon fully impaled on her cock, Kristanna could let go of her legs, and she still stayed in place. She convulsed and screamed in bliss, pressing her back on Kristanna's pierced nipples and huge tits. The demoness wrapped her arms around Devon's torso, one closer to her collarbone and the other to her lower belly. She hunched forward, Hugging Devon from behind and pulling her hips back. She took a moment to lick and kiss the back of Devon's neck, whispering in her ear, "You're my cock-sleeve now, and I'm gonna use you until I am satisfied."