Lilith's Emporium: The Gift

As he stood in the warm water his cock was aching for release. He wanted to wait to get home but he also didn't want to be uncomfortable his whole trip as he looked down at the raging boner between his legs.

"I can get it up again," he said to himself as he grabbed his cock and began to stroke it. "Oh yeah, this feels so........" he started to say as he knew he could cum at any moment, except, he couldn't. "Come on, just....... cum," he said starting to get aggravated because no matter how much he tried he couldn't cum. "What the fuck!" He said as his big red cock stood there and he was unable to get any release. "FUCK!" He yelled out aggravated as he got out of the shower.

As John got to the airport, he had been trying to call Charlotte all morning but with no answer. He was about to board his plane and was feeling worried because she always answered her phone or called him back as soon as she could. This wasn't like her at all and he was worried getting on the plane without talking to her.

"Your pass Sir?" The teller said as he handed him his papers.

"Come on Charlotte," he said still looking down at his phone before he headed on board. "He held up for another moment still not seeing anything on his phone before finally entering the plane. "Dammit," he said before finding his seat.

The flight felt like forever as he couldn't wait to land and get home. The whole time his cock was hard in his pants and all he could think about was sex and that crazy dream he had last night. He wanted nothing more than to get home to Charlotte but his arousal made the trip feel so much longer.

He began to worry that something bad had happened to Charlotte and his mind couldn't relax. It wasn't like her to ignore his calls and she was always up early so he didn't know why she wasn't answering. When he finally heard that they were preparing to land he was almost having a full-blown panic attack.

As he finally departed the plane and turned off airplane mode on his phone and suddenly heard a ping and saw a text message. As he opened it he saw Charlotte's name and breathed a sigh of relief before he opened the message and saw a picture.

"Holy......." he said seeing a picture of her in bed covered by nothing but a thin sheet.

His phone pinged again with a message that simply said: "I'm waiting for you."

"Fuck!" He blurted out as he tried to hide the raging boner pressed against his dress pants with his briefcase while quickly going to find his car. He got inside and started it before calling her again. "Babe, where have you been, I tried to call you this morning?"

"I'm sorry, I overslept, but I'm waiting for you," she said in a sultry voice.

"Oh I'm on my way, I can't wait to see you."

"I can't wait either, and don't worry, I'll take care of your problem."

"Problem? What problem?" He asked confused.

"The one in your pants," she said with a giggle before she said: "I love you," and hung upon him.

John sat there in the car as his cock twitched to the sound of her voice before she hung up. "What the fuck?" He said before he quickly drove off towards home, almost running over people in the parking lot.

It was still about an hour's drive with city traffic but he finally got to his building and pulled into the garage. His hands were shaking as he grabbed his luggage and headed to the elevator. He had passed people in the halls but he didn't even acknowledge them as he just needed to get to Charlotte. To the passer-by, he looked pale and sweaty like he was having a heart attack until he finally got to the door.

As he reached for his keys he could hear them jingle in his shaking hands as he lifted them towards the handle, but before he could unlock the door it swung open. Standing there was Charlotte, looking as beautiful as ever in her bathrobe as she smiled at him. For the first time in hours, he felt a sense of relief in his body and could relax, and not think about the burning lust in his pants, almost as if her presence was enough to relieve his discomfort.

She grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him into the apartment, shutting the door behind him. Her arms were around his neck as her lips pressed against his. His eyes were closed as he just took in her scent, felt her body, and tasted her lips as a huge sense of relief came over him before he was suddenly pushed down against the sofa.

Charlotte quickly climbed into his lap and kissed him again as she ground herself against the throbbing erection that was pitching a tent in his pants. She could feel it pressed against her slit as she let out a moan, feeling almost as impatient as he had felt for the last few hours.

"I can see that you missed me," she said rubbing herself against him.

"You have no idea," he said burying his face in her neck and kissing it.

"Maybe I should relieve some pressure," she said teasing him a little before climbing off his lap and looking at the more than obvious erection that had already made a wet spot of precum. She got down on her knees and began to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, seeing his soaked underwear, and gently sliding them away to see his angry red erection staring her in the face. "Ooh, he looks angry," she said sliding his pants around his ankles.

"Yeah, I might have tried to relieve myself earlier but I couldn't, it was very strange."

"Because he was waiting for me," she said as she gently stroked his cock.

"FUCK!" He yelled out as the gentle touch of her fingers felt incredible.

"Poor Baby, let me help you," she said before sliding off her bathrobe, showing off a pair of plump and perky tits that were bigger than John remembered as she leaned forward and let his cock touch them. "Let me relieve some pressure."

"Charlotte, holy shit, did you..... no you couldn't have?" He said confused by the amazing-looking tits in front of him. "How....."

"Does it matter?" She said leaning forward as his cock suddenly disappeared between her two mounds. "Doesn't that feel good?"

"Holy Fuck!" He blurted out before his head fall back against the back of the couch as his cock was squeezed between the most amazingly firm and plump breasts he had ever seen or felt.

"That's it, just relax, who cares about why's and how's," she said as she squeezed her tits together and massaged his member as he moaned at her touch. "You like my tits don't you?"

"Oh God yes," he said as she continued to crush his cock between them.

"You don't want me to stop do you?"

"Fuck no!"

"That's a good boy, just enjoy the sensation, enjoy my tits," she said as she continued to work his cock, licking the tip of it now and then.

"Jesus, I can't........ fuck I'm gonna....... I'm gonna......." he said as she felt his cock tense up between her breasts before she squeezed a little harder.

His cock began to erupt all over his chest as his body tensed up and shook. He had never cum this hard in his life as she continued to squeeze her breasts and milk every last drop out of his member. His cum was all over her chin, neck, and tits as he continued to squirt a few more times before closing his eyes and enjoying the relief he had finally received after hours of anguish.

"Holy shit, that was incredible....... oh, I'm so sorry," he said looking down at the mess he had made all over his fiance's face and chest.

"About what? I told you I'd give you some relief," she said finally releasing his cock and standing up.

He smiled at her before he noticed something very strange. His cum that had splashed all over here seemed to be disappearing. He rubbed his eyes as it seemed to absorb into her skin and she was suddenly clean as if it had never happened.

"Charlotte, what...... how?" He asked confused.

She leaned down and kissed him on the lips, shushing him for a moment before she pulled her lips away and whispered: "does it matter?" Before pulling on his tie a little before turning and heading towards the bedroom. "Now, I hope you aren't done," she said with a grin looking back at him for a moment as he stared at her naked ass before she disappeared into the bedroom.

He looked down and saw his cock twitching to life once more as thoughts and visions of fucking her flooded his mind. He suddenly didn't care about what he saw or what had changed in the woman he loved as he quickly pulled off the rest of his clothes and ran after her, finding her on the bed waiting for him.

"See something you like?" She said lying there and teasing him with her beautiful naked body.

"Everything," he said walking to the end of the bed and grabbing her by the ankle, before pulling her a little closer. He began to kiss her inner thigh as she slid her leg up over his shoulder. He worked his way teasing her with his lips as he got closer to her slit stopping for a moment when he noticed something. "Um, you get a tattoo while I was away?" He asked looking at the strange tribal V above her pussy that made his cock twitch as he looked at it.

"Oh yeah, you like it?" She asked with a devilish grin on her face.

"I........ I do," he said as he felt strange staring at it. "But I like what's underneath it even better," he said before he leaned in and began to tease her clit with his tongue.

"Oh, yeah!" She said falling back against the mattress as John used his talented tongue to please her.

His mind was screaming that something wasn't right here, but his lust was driving him at the moment as he buried his face into the pussy of his fiance. He remembered seeing that tattoo in his dream last night. Whenever there was a flash of lightning and the women looked like demons, he remembered seeing a glowing symbol down between their legs that looked just like that.

Whenever he began to question what was going in, he felt a strange twitch in his cock and goosebumps climb up his back like his own penis was telling him to ignore it and give in. It was such a strange feeling but as he heard Charlotte moan as he attacked her clit with his tongue, and sucked on it with his lips, he cared less and less about all the strange things that were different about her.

"Oh fuck...... don't even stop eating my fucking pussy!" She moaned out as she grabbed his hair and thrust her pussy towards him.

He shoved his finger inside her and he continued to molest her clit with his tongue making her squeal with pleasure. Her breathing had become rapid like a wild animal as she let out what sounded like a growl. It sent a chill down his spine when he heard it but then his cock twitched again and he couldn't stop himself as he kept going until he felt something spray against his chin and she screamed like a banshee.

"FUCK!" She yelled out as she came hard all over John's face before collapsing against the mattress. John wiped his mouth and gave her inner thigh a few more gentle kisses as she moaned again before opening her eyes and staring down at him. "Come here!" She growled in a deep voice that scared John. Her eyes were glowing red as she used inhuman strength to throw him down against the bed and climb on top of him. "I'm gonna fuck you, John!" She growled again as she rubbed her dripping pussy against his cock, soaking his member with her fluids.

"Charlotte.... holy shit....... what........ what's going on?" He asked looking up at his fiance with those glowing eyes as horns sprouted from her head. She said nothing as she looked down at him with an almost psychotic-looking smile before impaling herself on his cock. "FUCK!" He yelled out as her warm, moist pussy envelope his member with ease as she leaned down and licked his face with a long forked tongue.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" She said in a demonic voice. "To fuck a devil girl?"

"Oh God........ what....... what happened to you?" He asked with fear in his voice as she began to move her hips milking his cock.

He was scared and concerned for Charlotte. He didn't know what had happened to her as she had changed in front of him. He feared for his life and began to wonder if he was going to die in the sexual embrace of the woman he loved as she continued to change before his eyes. Her skin turned red and her eyes turned black. Her hair darkened and she sprouted two wings and a tail as she continued to ride his cock, and the worst part was that John had never been more turned on in his life.

"That's it, give me that cock!" She growled as she moved her hips faster. "Oh, I've wanted this so badly!"

"Oh God, Charlotte I........... FUCK!"

The symbol above her pussy began to glow as he felt a strange warmth encompassing his cock within her. He began to fear she was going to fuck his soul right out of him thinking she had turned into some sort of demonic succubus and the woman he loved was gone.

She ran her fingernails along his chest, gently scratching the skin before she placed the palm of her hand on his chest right next to his right shoulder. He saw a glowing come from her hand before he felt a burning sensation on his skin.

"Ahh!" He yelled out as it hurt a little before she lifted her hand and showed a brand on his chest that looked just like her new tattoo. "Wha...... what is that?"

She leaned down close to him licking his lips for a moment before she said: "The mark of Vyleth. You are mine!" She said before kissing him passionately as her pussy muscles squeezed around his member. She removed her lips and moaned before she said: "Now cum for me, cum for me now, CUM IN MY PUSSY!"

John couldn't control himself at this point as he wrapped his hands around her perfectly rounded ass. He felt his cock start to twitch inside her and held on for dear life, not knowing what was going to happen when he came but he wanted to so badly that it didn't matter as his body tensed up.

"FUCK!" He yelled out as his cock twitched and began to blow inside her, giving him an orgasm that was even stronger than the one he felt on the couch earlier.

The symbol above her pussy began to glow brightly along with the one on his chest as he felt wrapped in a blanket or pure bliss. He felt her lips press against his while his cock continued to explode within her and he accepted his fate. He knew if he was going to die here and now then he was ready for it as he didn't want this pleasure to end.

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John awoke feeling the comfort of the pillow beneath his head. He opened his eyes and looked around the room realizing he was at home and was also still alive as he tried to sit up but his head was spinning a bit. He rolled over and leaned back against the headboard as he heard a noise down the hall.

Charlotte came walking in wearing her work uniform and skirt. She looked normal and seemed to be acting normal as well, wearing her glasses and everything.

"Oh, hello sleepyhead," she said with a smile as she tied her hair up. "I was worried, you slept the day away."

"Huh, what happened?" He asked confused.

"Oh, you mean after the amazing welcome home sex? You fell asleep, so I let you rest."

"Okay?" He asked confused. "Where are you going? It's Sunday, right?"

"I have to run to the office real quick to get some paperwork ready for court tomorrow, but I won't be long."

John began to wonder if all that demon stuff was just a dream. She seemed perfectly normal as he reached for her hand and pulled her down on top of him.

"Ooh, I missed you too," she said with a smile as he kissed her passionately.

"I love you so much," he said as he began to kiss the side of her neck.

"Okay, relax there, I don't want cum on my work clothes," she said giving him another kiss. "When I get home, we will revisit that though," she said as she climbed off of him and slid her skirt back down. He looked her over and began to think that it must have been a dream. "Anyway, I left some toast and OJ in the kitchen for you, see you in a bit," she said leaning down and kissing him again before he noticed her breasts still seemed a bit larger than before. Love you!" She said before finally heading for the door.

"Yeah, had to be just a dream," he said before he slid out of bed feeling a little sore as he headed for the bathroom. "I mean there's no way she's a demon, right?" He said as he turned on the light and splashed water on his face.

He felt good and relieved for a moment as he looked up at the mirror and noticed something in the reflection. On his right peck, he saw it. It was the tribal V symbol that was burned onto his chest yesterday when Charlotte turned into a demon and burned on him. The same one that was on her crotch too.

"Wait, it can't be.........." he started to say before his phone went off.

It was another picture message from Charlotte she took in the car. She lifted her skirt and was not wearing any underwear as he saw her perfectly shaved pussy and that same symbol glowing as she smiled for the pic. He then noticed her panties hanging on the door handle of the bathroom having never put them on.

His phone pinged again with a message that said: "This shall hold you over until I get back! ❤"