Summoned to Hell: My First-Night Orgy with Demons

I slipped into the lab dome that morning, heart racing. Dressed to kill under my white coat—tight skirt hugging my ass, blouse low enough to tease cleavage. Hoped Antoine would finally notice. Weeks of flirting, stolen glances over coffee. No luck yet. Metro ride was hell, crowds pressing close, my thong riding up, pussy already wet thinking of him.

‘Salut Antoine,’ I purred, voice husky. He waved vaguely, eyes on screens. Fuck. Another fail. Grabbed coffee, black and hot, steam rising like my frustration. Then I saw it: cables twisted into a perfect pentacle. Five points sharp, receivers gleaming.

The Approach

‘You did that on purpose?’ I asked, stepping closer, hips swaying. He shrugged. ‘Magic symbol. Why not try?’ Smart and hot, that mix got me. Team on vacation, just us. Worked side by side, hands brushing, his musky scent mixing with my vanilla perfume. Tension built—imagined ripping off his pants right there. Finished setup. I dashed to controls. ‘Countdown!’ Fingers flew over buttons. Deep wish: change my boring life. Fuck yeah.

Screens lit up. Data exploded. Lights flickered, air thick like before a storm. Machines hummed low, vibrating through my thighs. Progress bar filled—then chaos. Monitors screamed code. Cables glowed red-hot. Panic hit. Tried to stop it. Nothing. Ruby light blasted up through the dome. Flames licked walls. Antoine hit emergency—dead.

Air ripped open. Energy swirled center pentacle. Blue ring turned purple, liquid inside pulsing like a throbbing cock. Faces leered out—horned, dark. Then they burst through: massive demons, twice my size, muscles rippling, cocks swinging huge even soft. One grabbed Antoine, tore him apart. Blood sprayed. They turned to me. ‘You did this?’

Terror froze me. But fuck, those bodies—raw power, eyes burning hunger. Grabbed me rough. I kicked, useless. Dragged through the portal. Slammed out in volcano hell, lava river bubbling, heat searing skin. Portal snapped shut. Earth gone forever.

My skin turned red. Permanent glow. Demons stared, swarms buzzing. No females anywhere. Tiny ones flitted like flies. Big ones circled, wings folding black sea. Heat waves fucked my head, pussy clenching.

The Explosion

‘You opened it. This your home now,’ growled one. ‘Enfer.’ Eyes devoured me. Masko stepped up. ‘You’re hot, but need demon gift for true rank.’

Hesitated. Trapped. These brutes? Kinda sexy. Timid glances. Wanted it, deep down. ‘Yes. Give it.’

They swarmed. Hands everywhere—fiery, rough. Screamed first, then moaned. Tingles exploded. Wings sprouted, horns curved. Succubus born. Dropped to knees, Masko’s massive cock in face. Thick, veined, dripping pre. Sucked hard, throat bulging. ‘Fuck yes, queen,’ he groaned. Swallowed load, hot cum burning sweet down my gut.

Then the orgy. Days blurred. Cocks filled every hole. Double, triple penetrated. Pussy stretched, ass gaped, mouth stuffed. Dirty grunts: ‘Take demon seed, slut!’ Slapped tits bounced huge now. Cum flooded, body morphing—spikes, power surging. Endless stamina. I rode them savage, claws raking backs. Orgasms ripped me, lava floods matching my squirts.

Calm after storm. I flew crimson skies, lava baths steaming. Demons trailed, begging caresses. Fucked more, birthed fire spawn from climaxes. No going back. Antoine? Forgotten. Hell my paradise. Queen of cocks, drowning in desire forever.