Wishboned

"It's okay honey," Sasha assured her with a placating gesture, "Go ahead and enjoy yourself. If anything, it's flattering."

Emily got half-way through a negation before her hands were in her knickers again. She got frustrated by the soaked fabric's interference and yanked them down, slipping a trio of fingers back into her sloppy slit in full view of Sasha. The demon could barely restrain the hunger in her eyes, but valiantly kept from pressing the knife any deeper into her fresh meat.

"There's something else. I've always had a problem with finishing."

"Finishing what?" Sasha asked innocently, though the grin she wore on her purple features told Emily she just liked hearing the human admit her lewd desires. It was too late to feel shame now. She pressed forward, moving her other hand up to her sensitive breastflesh and beginning to toy with that for the first time in earnest.

"Climaxing. I've...ngh...I've never been able to do it consistently. And never with a partner."

The demon gasped. "Never? You've never orgasmed from sex?" When Emily shook her head, she continued. "That's so terrible! Right, I have just the thing to help you out. You won't ever be without a finish again!"

Something hot burst forth from Emily's pelvis. She dropped to the floor, the sensation totally overwhelming her masturbatory efforts. It didn't hurt, exactly. But her body was wracked with a strange new sensitivity. She found the source of it as soon as she looked down the length of her body.

"Oh my God!" she cried, staring at the nub of flesh that had appeared on her previously smooth pubic bone. It had to be an inch in diametre, and grew steadily out from her body in time with each rapid beat of her heart. As it pushed outward from her flesh, there was no denying the shape it was taking.

"I figured you might enjoy this. You'll have no problem cumming your brains out if you have a cock. Tell me when I should stop. Five inches? Ten? More? Naughty girl~ We'll see how it looks and go from there."

Emily could barely hear the explanation over the moans pouring from her own mouth. Her hands fell to the new shaft. She gripped it, tugging and gripping the sensitive flesh. Her new dick was purple, just like Sasha's skin.

"Ngh~ N-no...this is wrong! I don't want...I don't want..." Her protests were belied by her continued stroking. She beat off even as her new organ grew, tip dripping a clear fluid that was not quite cum. Not yet at least. Her pussy was getting excited in tandem, leaking a more feminine fluid down the inside of her legs. Her whole lower half was becoming a monument to a single, irrepressible need.

"What's that, sweetie? Saying something about Not wanting to cum? Well alright~" A twirl of her fingers, and Emily found that no matter how hard she tried, her pleasure plateaued and wouldn't increase to tip her over the edge. She repeatedly banged against that low ceiling, leading to a groan of frustration as she furiously stroked her new dick. Her cock finished growing, topping out at around eight inches. But it stubbornly refused to give the one thing she wanted from it.

Emily shook her head, but her hands vigourously fought to finally unleash the first load from her new cock. Tainted precum spilled from the tip down her shaft, soaking the carpet and surely making it reek of her lewdness for days to come.

"I can let you cum, of course. But you have to add a few things to your wish. You'll get this body and more...but you'll have to agree to be my servant."

Emily fucked her hands, hips gyrating in a desperate bid to finish. But no matter what she did, orgasm remained out of reach. She kept one hand on her cock while the other slipped down to finger her dripping slit. That only increased the infuriating pleasure.

"I just wanna cum..." the human mewled. The precum she drizzled allowed her to lubricate her own masturbation, though she also did collect some of her now copious pussy juices to assist. Her shaft was a slicked, throbbing slab of cockmeat, aching to finally achieve release.

Sasha pressed herself against her prey. Her nipples, hard as pencil erasers, pressed against Emily's new chest. "Say it. Say you wish to keep this form as my devoted servant. It's the only way I'm letting you cum. So give in and do it."

"Anything...I just wanna cuuuuuum!"

"That's a good girl~"

She exploded, cum splattering her tits and stomach and she jerked herself to completion. The fresh cum coated her body like icing sugar, making her look to Sasha like she was primed to be the most delectable dessert on the menu~

"It's over now," Sasha prodded, shoving the human onto the bed. "You're my sexpet. But you don't care. You just want more pleasure, don't you?"

Emily nodded so hard she nearly blacked out. That orgasm had been the best thing she'd ever felt. Better than graduating. Better than her first kiss. Better than anything wholesome in her life. She wanted to wallow in the lurid, corrupting bliss of Sasha's ownership forever! Her cock hadn't gone down after splattering herself with seed, however. It still remained throbbing and needy, only with a tinge of soreness from the sheer force of the release.

"Noooo~ I'm still so hard!" Her hands started stroking again, slowly this time. In one moment of weakness she'd found herself an addict to the delicious sensations pouring through her corrupted nervous system.

"I think I can help." Sasha looked down at her own body. Her clothes disappeared into a haze of blue fire, revealing her naked body. But where Emily would think she'd find a pussy similar to her own, she saw nothing. The demon only had a single sexual organ south of the beltline, and it had nothing to do with femininity. What must have been ten inches of purple dick stiffened in moments, bouncing up with eager anticipation for what was to happen next. With the same liquid grace that had allowed her to slide through the window with ease, Sasha descended onto the bed, pinning Emily down with her demonic strength. Not that the human wanted to escape.

Emily managed to keep her wits as Sasha plunged her infernal shaft deep into her wet, aching pussy. The primal need that had existed there was instantly satisfied, only to return a moment later demanding more. Like a greedy child at a morally bankrupt and incredibly hazardous chocolate factory, it seemed that Emily's new slit would not be so easily mollified.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned, feeling the whole body sensation of finally having a dick inside her ripple through.

Sasha snorted. "I assure you, he has nothing to do with what's going on. Fuuuck you're tight. Good thing I made you wetter than a water park, huh?"

Emily's reply was incoherent moaning, which was good enough. Sasha started thrusting, her body at once pressing down against Emily while shoving inside her depths to leave the girl feeling entirely trapped. She felt the purple prick throb inside her, which she'd thought to be impossible. Demonic magic, perhaps? Her discombobulated brain had trouble making sense of anything, let alone a shapeshifting shaft buried inside her.

The heat that Sasha had brought into the room only increased from their activities. Whether it be purely natural from the exertion and friction, or if this demonic and corrupted activity had an inherent hellfire air about it, Emily couldn't say. All she knew was that her skin was soaked, and she could feel every point of contact with the bed.

Sasha, on the other hand, wasn't sweating at all. She did all the work, which is just as well considering how fucked up her partner was. Her hips pistoned with the speed and force of long hours of practice, her endurance seemingly endless. Emily spread her legs out, non-verbally urging her to continue.

"Fuck...I knew I should have jerked off outside your window," Sasha huffed. Emily could feel her thrusts becoming more insistent. The purple woman was chasing her own orgasm by using Emily's body. Which was fine by her, considering the increased pace only pumped more pleasure into her writhing, wet body.

"Ngh...so good~" was about all she could offer for lucid commentary.

"You want my cum, don't you slut?" Sasha taunted. One could hear the strain in her voice as she tried to hold herself back, but it was a losing battle.

Emily wrapped her legs around the demon's thick butt and hips, keeping her close. "Do it! Creampie me! Cum inside me and give me your imps!"

That wasn't how demonic procreation worked, but Sasha wasn't about to argue. With a mighty groan of pleasure, the demon complied. Hot, thick beelzebutter splashed Emily's interior, painting it an ethereally glowing white colour. Sasha's hips bucked a few extra times to make sure that she drained herself properly, depositing her load into the human's newly corrupted spermbank.

The surge of spunk was like a signal for her slick cunt, which reached its peak and forced Emily's back to arch like she had been possessed. Her climax exploded inward as much as out, splashing both of their hips in her excessive moisture. Her clenching cunt squeezed Sasha's prick for all it was worth, milking the last drop of sperm inside her.

At the same time, her new cock fired off a load. It gave poor Emily a pearl necklace, but only after her breasts were plastered in enough wayward ropes of semen to make it look like she'd just had the local fraternity over for tea and soggy biscuits. If she could sag any more into the mattress, Emily would have done so. Her body boneless and weak from the force of her orgasm.

Sasha pulled out from her pussy, letting the flood of tainted spunk drain down onto the bedsheets. Emily was insensate. Cumming from both organs had left her mind in a fog, and she felt she was running on empty.

"Oh no you don't~" the succubus declared and pressed her hand to Emily's lower body. Immediately, demonic energies supercharged the human's seminal and vaginal fluid production, making her swell up. Even though she'd just orgasmed several times, the ache of too much release was replaced by the ache of pent-up desire. It was starting all over again.

"Yessss~" Emily sat up, her legs still flowing with spent seed. Her eyes gazed longingly at her cockhead. It was rather large, after all. With almost no hesitation, she lowered her mouth onto it. Success! The first test licks made her quiver, and soon she was sucking herself off in earnest. It was all the joy of giving a blowjob with all the enjoyment of receiving one. Sasha looked her in the eyes as she fellated herself.

"Good girl," she cooed. "Enjoy your own taste for a bit. But I'm not through with you yet." With infernal strength, Sasha lifted Emily into her lap. The human felt the larger cock press against her buttcheeks, but she was too enraptured by the process of sucking herself off that she didn't even try to resist. She simply relaxed and grunted around her own cock as Sasha introduced Emily to receiving anal for the very first time.

"Mnf...Lucifer's Fat Cock, I love popping the butt cherries of innocent girls like you. Makes selling my soul almost worth it."

Sasha wasn't gentle, but the mix of fluids allowed for a reasonably pleasurable pounding as she took Emily's ass for her own. Each savage thrust brushed up against the girl's new prostate, forcing watery squirts to splash against her teasing tongue. Every drop was savoured and swallowed, anointing her mouth as the cum-repository it was.

Emily's mind was short-circuiting. The overwhelming pleasure of being fucked combined with the new and exciting feeling of slurping her demonic cock merged together to overwhelm her senses. Shameless moans poured forth from around her dick, which dripped drool shamelessly down to her balls. Another orgasm wracked her body, this time solely from her cock, and she spewed an impressive load into her mouth and down her throat. Emily couldn't help herself. She sucked up her own jizz like an addict chasing a fix. Not only was she some kind of hermaphrodite hussy, she'd become a spunk junkie as well.

Sasha laughed. "I can tell you love it. I can tell that guzzling your own seed is getting you off. Gosh are you fucked up. You'll fit right into my harem."

The words were indistinct in the back of Emily's awareness. Her attention had been split between the amazing feeling of getting anally penetrated and the sickly sweet taste of her own corrupted cum. Her prick slipped from her mouth in time for it to spew another, slightly weaker load. This one coated her legs and mixed in with her enhanced pussy juices to form a sensual slurpie that Emily couldn't wait to taste.

Sasha continued her taunting, still fucking the girl's ass. "You're going to be my pawn. My slave. My helpless weapon against the other mortals of this world. You'll visit your friends, neighbours, even your family~ You'll bring them all into my control with this gift I've given you. And you're going to enjoy every minute. All you have to say to make it happen is 'Make My Wish Come True', sweetheart. Then we can suck and fuck and begin your new career as my corrupted slutpuppet."

Emily agreed. All she wanted to do was agree. Say yes and obey and cum more and more. Her senses became dulled, mind only focused on the obscene level of pleasure it was receiving. She became entirely focused on her sexual organs, like a living, breathing sex toy solely for the amusement of the demon. The last thing she remembered before the world fizzled out was the desire to share for the bliss to never end. Her cum-splattered mouth opened, and her brains searched for the keys to her vocal cords to make her consent audible.

"Go on, whore," Sasha demanded. "Say it. Say the words."

***

Emily jolted out of her dream. Realising that she was in her bed once more, she breathed a sigh of relief. What a crazy nightmare! She flopped her head back onto the pillow. It had all felt so real, though. The press of Sasha's body against hers, the overwhelming sensation of growing her cock...it had been vivid beyond what she though imagination was capable of. But she was herself.

"Oooh..." Emily felt a twinge from beneath the covers. There was a moisture there too...A chill ran down her spine. It had to have been a dream...She pulled back the covers, inch by inch. Her tanned skin looked the same as it had been. She was wearing the same pyjama pants and babydoll top. Her breasts weren't the obscene, whorish tits of a corrupted demonic slut. But the twinge remained. It was coming from inside her pyjamas...

Lifting up her waistband, she screamed. A real, fat cock throbbed for her attention. It was identical to the one from her 'dream', other than being smeared in a layer of creamy release. It looked like she'd had the wettest dream of all time. She tugged it, which both hurt and caused her pleasure. Emily shut her eyes, trying to deny what she feared most. But her tainted shaft grew hard and needy. It needed to be sated. Her desires for men had been drained away. All she could think about was luscious lips, plentiful curves, and dripping wet pussies. Her new organ engorged, forcing Emily to start pumping it and imagine plunging it into her female friends.

"Wakey wakey Emmy dear," Sasha's voice rang out in her ears, "Hope you had a good night's sleep, after last night's fun. It's time to get up and go to work!~"