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Bailey pulled Wanda in close. Their faces were near each other. Bailey gazed into Wanda’s eyes as the demon’s tail caressed the blond woman’s face, down her throat, and then softly brushed the woman’s side until she got goosebumps. The pointed tail then slid over the woman’s ass.
“That’s my tail, Wanda, and I can turn it into any number of things. I can use it to make you come. This is real, I’m a demon, and I don’t think Jack will fuck you, but I’ll lick your pussy until you come in my mouth. How about we do that while I rub my clit and come?”
Every word made Jack harder.
“Sex demon,” Wanda whispered.
“Sex demon,” Bailey agreed.
Then the two women kissed.
The succubus wasn’t joking about Wanda. She wanted this as much as the sex demon. As for Jack, he needed information on his situation.
Bailey had that information, so he had to play along. Good thing he had no choice because that made turning off his moral compass much, much easier.
Chapter Eight
WANDA PUT HER HANDS on the wall and spread her legs. Her ass cheeks parted.
Jack was already hard, but seeing her pucker and her slit, getting wet and swollen, made him leak into his underwear.
Wanda turned her head and grinned at his bulge. “Well, someone likes the view. Hey, Jack, I wouldn’t mind if you pulled your pants down. I want to see it.”
“See what?” Bailey had pulled her dress off and cast it aside. She knelt on the tiles, pushing open Wanda’s ass even more. She was looking relatively normal—no horns, no fangs, no black eyes.
“His cock, Bailey. I want to see his cock. You’re so beautiful, but there’s something about a man’s dick.”
“You’re right about that. A dick can do this.” The demon pushed her fingers into Wanda’s hairy pussy, her pink hole framed by a golden blond bush.
Wanda gasped and leaned back. “Yes. Your fingers almost feel like a cock.”
Jack stripped off his jacket, tossed it aside, and got his shirt unbuttoned. This was wild. This was unexpected. This was basically a dream come true. He didn’t just need to look at Wanda. She was hot, yes, but he was in a whole shower room full of women. Then there was Bailey, kneeling on the tiles, with her big tits, big nipples, and her wide hips. From this angle, he couldn’t see her tail. What was she going to do with her tail?
Jack kicked his shoes off. Everything was going to get wet, but he didn’t care. The headache was starting but fuck the headache—he wouldn’t start worrying about that until his brain exploded. Hopefully blood wouldn’t leak out of his ears until after he came.
Bailey took her fingers out of the volleyball player and then sucked on them. “Wanda, Wanda, Wanda, you do have a sweet pussy.”
The blonde didn’t respond. She had her wide eyes on Jack.
He pulled down his pants and underwear. His dick was out and so hard it hurt.
She hissed. “Yes. That has such a big head on it. And I like the little bit of extra skin. Oh, it’s sexy. And it wants me. His cock wants me.”
Jack shouldered off his shirt. He was glad for all the trips to the gym. He was lean, with a hairy chest, and his dick was long and hard, jutting out from him. It led the way. He got closer.
When he was close enough, Wanda grabbed his dick and started stroking him.
Bailey knelt behind the blonde. “Such a sweet little thing. Such a sweet slit. I can smell her, but I want to taste her.” Bailey closed her eyes as she licked the length of the girl’s sex, from the tip of her clit to the swirl of her pink pucker.
Bailey then focused on Wanda’s clit. This wasn’t going to take long. For any of them. The water, hanging in the air, made it surreal, as did the naked women there, in various stages of soaping themselves.
Jack’s eyes went from Bailey’s closed eyes, down her black hair, down her body, until he noticed the tail. It was an extension of her spine, but while the end had been spiked or arrow-headed before, now it had a smooth, round end. This really was a sex demon, and she was licking the volleyball player for all she was worth.
Bailey’s left hand was on the girl’s ass, keeping it open. The sex demon’s right hand rubbed her own clit.
“Play with my tits, Jack,” Wanda begged. “I love how big and hard your cock is. I can’t believe I’m saying this. I can’t believe this is happening. It’s like I can do anything...be anything. This isn’t real. This can’t be real.”
Wanda continued to stroke his cock, and he cupped a hanging boob. He loved boobs, the weight, the feel, the softness, the nipples, all the different kinds of nipples.
Wanda gripped him harder and gasped. “I’m coming. I’m coming in her mouth.” The blonde stopped breathing for a minute, then she whimpered as the orgasm took her.
Bailey sat back, her red eye gleaming like a scarlet beacon. Was that her feeding? It must be. Her other eye was an even more intense color of blue. Sweat or shower water trickled down her blushing brown skin. “Suck his cock, you little slut. I sucked you off, now suck off Jack.”
Jack wasn’t about to protest.
Wanda, her face flushed and sweaty, got down on her knees in front of him. “I want to do this. I know it’s like she’s ordering me around, but I really do want to suck your big cock. You can come in my mouth. I love cum.” She grabbed his pants and underwear and pulled them farther down.
Jack took hold of the blonde’s head and shoved his cock into her mouth. “Here you go, Wanda.”
He felt crazy with lust. Was this part of the whole time-stopping situation? He didn’t know. But seeing all the naked women around him, their pretty faces, the water
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