The Devil's Apprentice by Patrick Stewart (polar express read aloud TXT) 📕

Hunters could live for ever. Their bodies no longer held back by the soul; it grew to its full potential - taller, stronger.

Satani tasked her Demon Hunters to keep the peace between the demons that resided on the human world and to ensure they stayed clear of the humans. This meant they could not use their powers on humans, nor could they form relationships with humans.

It was a lot to take in for Alex, but one thing seemed to stand out from it all. “I’m never going to die?”

“Technically, it is possible to live forever, but you can die,” Karen said.

“Oh. Thanks. I get it now,” Alex said, his voice flat.

Karen rolled her eyes. “You won’t die from natural causes. But if I drive a sword through your heart, that will most definitely kill you.”

“So not quite immortal then?”

“It’s still better than what you’ve got going now, isn’t it? You can live forever. You’re going to be taller, stronger, better looking. You’ve got a purpose in life. Protect humans from demons. What more do you want?”

Said like that, it didn’t sound so bad. It certainly beat his own job of working night shifts as a security guard. It was almost like the fantasy stories he wrote. He was the weakling protagonist suddenly given power to protect the weak, and possibly at the same time, get the girls. That was a real possibility now. He was apparently going to be taller and more handsome!

It did make him wonder…

“What’s the catch?”

“No catches. Just a few rules. Don’t interfere with the angels. Whatever they do, it’s none of our concern. There is a hierarchy amongst the demons. The really powerful ones, they’re allowed to bend the rules. Other than that, happy hunting. Oh, and you don’t have a soul anymore so, if you do die, it means lights out.”

Lights out. Alex understood clearly what that meant. He no longer had a soul that would either rise to heaven or go down to hell. He’d never really been a believer, but now that he knew hell and heaven existed, he felt a slight pang in his chest. His mother was in one of those two places. He’d never get to see her. He hoped she was in heaven.

The door to his bedroom opened. Jessica stood there, a tray in hand, two cups of tea resting on it. “I thought you might-”

Her eyes widened, but at the same time appeared glazed. She’d paused with her lips parted. It was his lap and the monstrous cock that had her intention. Alex moved his hands to cover it, but Karen grabbed him by the wrists. She was surprisingly strong and easily kept his hands parted.

“What the hell?” Alex hissed.

Karen ignored him. “What do you think, Jessica?” she asked, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. “Doesn’t he have a nice cock?”

Alex stopped struggling against Karen. She was much stronger than him, but he was also slightly interested in Jessica’s response. He’d been crushing on her for ever, and in that time, she’d never shown any interest in him. She seemed interested now. She was nervous. It was the first time he’d seen her nervous around him.

Her tanned cheeks turned a rosy red as the tray wavered in her hands. “It’s… it’s very nice,” she mumbled.

“You want a taste?” Karen asked.

The tray trembled as her hands shook. Jessica had that glazed look in her eyes as she nodded. Her steps uneven, she walked into the room like a woman possessed. Coming up to the bed, she dropped to her knees.

Karen took the tray from her and placed it on the floor. She then turned to look at Alex. “She’s all yours. You can do whatever you want with her.” As if to demonstrate her point, she unbuttoned Jessica’s striped shirt and roughly pulled down her purple bra, exposing the perfect and firm breasts, the nipples small, pink.

Karen took those nipples in her fingers and squeezed. Jessica’s back arched as a moan escaped her lips.

“The world is ours now, Alex. There really are only two rules. Devote yourself truly to the devil. And don’t interfere with the angels.”

Chapter 11

Alex wondered if he could follow either rule. There was a slim chance he was going to devote himself to the devil. He did not have pleasant thoughts about Satani. Despite how his life might admittedly be much cooler going forward, he didn’t appreciate being kidnapped, or having his soul torn out.

He’d also already met an angel and somewhat interfered in said angel’s sexually perverted tendencies. If all angels were like that asshole, he was going to have problems with them.

But all of that was for another time. Right now, on her knees before him was Jessica. She was almost fully naked. Her shirt and bra were gone. Karen stood behind Jessica with her fingers wrapped into the girl’s hair.

“Take his cock,” she said. Her voice was soft but commanding.

Alex’s erect cock was only a few inches away from Jessica. She leaned forward, her mouth opened wide. Alex closed his eyes. His body tensed as Jessica’s warm and wet mouth wrapped around his cock. It felt so good, so tight, warm, and wet. She’d only taken in the tip. Alex wanted more. He thrust his hips forward.

His cock was a quarter merged inside Jessica’s mouth. It was really tight. Too tight. But it felt great. Alex thrust in and out, lost in the moment, lost in the euphoria of having Jessica suck on his cock. He’d wanted this for so long. Jessica was sitting in her panties on the floor by his bed. She was sucking his cock. Warm, wet and tight, it was better than he imagined.

So lost was he in the moment, he didn’t hear Jessica gagging. He didn’t feel her body shudder as she