Tag Archives: Demon

Slutbucks [Tropical Location] #1

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Slutbucks [Tropical Location] #1  “It finally looks like I’ll be able to get out and see some of the world,” Mark thought to himself as he started to approach his newly rented Floridian condo. His employer had paid for his southern relocation for his new position with the branch there.   Mark is an average … Continue reading Slutbucks [Tropical Location] #1

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H-space MGB: Boob-Snake

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A bizarre H-space demon girl with many rows of tits that likes to lounge in pools of milk and use her beautiful upper body to lure unsuspecting men. Once she catches a man, she presses and rubs her many boobs all over him to arouse him and then, once he’s drunk her special milk, absorb the semen he ejaculates over her tits in an uncontrollable flood.

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The Demonologist – Contract Marriage

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For the eyes of Riker Fieldling,

This letter is to inform you that The Council has decided that you are hereby relieved of your duties as an apprentice in the Tower of Mages. It has been voted that your abilities are lacking and your studies are too far behind your peers to be reasonably salvageable. The time and effort of our qualified Tutors cannot be squandered on students with so little promise. The Council is prepared to accept some of the blame for being so sorely mistaken when your potential was judged. The Council extends our utmost condolences that you were ever given the impression that you were capable of ever joining the ranks of The Order and its prestigious Mages. Perhaps now you can at least put your utter incapability behind you, and hopefully free yourself to pursue a future in a field more suited to your talents. Perhaps the bakers or potters guilds are offering open apprenticeships? You have the day to pack your belongings minus the official Order robes, books, and equipment. Be off of the grounds by sunset or be subject to punishment as deemed necessary by the Order Prefects for trespassing on Order property. You have been warned.

-From the desk of Kuran Malash, dictated but not read.

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Tales of The Walker: Botany (3)

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Walker and his party begin their search for the reclusive Dominus of the Australs, beset on all sides by the constant risk from the terrifying Mamono of that hostile land. Meanwhile an act of experimentation by the rogue resonants there has presented the party with an unexpected opportunity to understand the mysteries presented by the Logos. Lucifer, aware of the Unholy Crusade which Azrael is about to embark upon, begins to make his own plans. Yet the Gods keep their own council, and their machinations still remain a mystery, even as an ancient threat begins to stir under the irradiated sands of the smoking wastes…

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Do lawyers come from Hell?

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The nature of a Demon is to form contracts with their chosen partners. The only thing known about the contracts is just their existence, not the means to do so, nor the contents, not even whether the signer did so out of free will. Some shiver at the thought that a kid who barely learned how to write could be deceived into signing such a paper. Others, even a member of the inquisition, assure that it has happened already.

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The Adventures of Grim Dark and Noble Bright: The She-Wolves of HighPass Ridge- Part 1

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The wind howled a banshee’s wail, whipping up torrents of frost and drowning out the crunch of snow beneath steel sabatons. Sir Reynald cursed his luck, wearing full plate in the midst of an early winter storm. His wolfskin cloak was drawn about himself, but the layer seemed thin and paltry. It did nothing to stop the winds from cutting through cloak, armor, and underclothes to bite at his skin, piercing it down to the very bone. Metal was not exactly the kind of wear one usually wanted in defense of the cold, but Sir Reynald did not expect to be in the midst of the raging storm.

The figure beside him faltered, “I can’t feel my legs…” he said, only barely audible over the gale. “Steel yourself, Ingram,” snapped Reynald, snow matting his black hair. Though only twenty six years of age, he wore the look of a man much older. “We must make it back to-”

Sir Reynald never had the chance to finish telling Ingram where they must get back to, for a piercing howl tore through the gale, cutting even deeper than the cold that threatened to freeze their limbs solid. The howl caused Reynald’s heart to leap into his throat, and his stomach to tie itself into knots. “The enemy is upon us…” he whispered, though he doubted if Ingram was paying any attention. “Chief God save our souls.”

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