Demonseed (Monster Breeding Erotica) (3 page)

Mary lifted her hips as she felt the demon getting
close, making sure that gravity would be working with the tunnel
that led from her vagina into her womb. Only a moment later, the
demon shuddered and reached its end.

Within in an instant her pussy was filled beyond
overflowing with torrents of thick and potent demonseed. The beast
howled in ecstasy as it filled her, sending it's cum to flood every
last crevice of her reproductive system. Every space from her
ovaries to the entrance of her pussy, where it gushed out around
the monstrous cock that still penetrated her.

So much of it poured out of her that she could hear
it splashing down onto the altar like a waterfall. She wished she
could have fit it all inside of herself, but that was clearly not
possible. The demon must have felt much the same, though. It was
still cumming steadily as it slowly drew its cock out of her,
making sure to fill the empty space it left behind with even more
demonic baby juice.

Jizz poured from that hellish tool even after it had
been fully extracted, bathing her loins in even more thick white
sludge. There was a strangely sombre air in the room as the surge
became a trickle, and finally stopped. Both the demon and the
defiled virgin realized the unholy deed was done, and the moment
was over.

Mary lied there, filled beyond overflowing with
demonseed. It swam through both her pussy and her stomach, filling
her with warmth and satisfaction. She almost felt bad for the
demon, knowing it would soon be banished back to the fiery pits of
hell. There would be plenty more demons in her future, Mary didn't
doubt that, but this one would always hold a special place in her
memory.

When she walked through the doors of the cathedral a
short time later, she was once again conservatively dressed in the
spare robes and coif she always carried with her. The van carrying
the Cardinal and his team of exorcists was only just appearing down
the dirt road on the horizon.

She considered running, but instead she stood calmly
and waited for the van to arrive. These people had been her mentors
and her friends, but soon enough they would be hunting her like any
other prey. Still, she had no regrets.

“
Sister Mary?” the old man called as he climbed out
of the van. “Are you alright?”

“
I'm fine,” she replied coolly. “I've been waiting
out here the whole time.”

“
The demon is still inside?” the Cardinal asked.
The others were all digging through the van, pulling out crosses,
vials of holy water, and countless other tools used to fight
creatures of evil.

“
Of course,” she said. “The sacred glyphs are still
strong here.”

Even had the glyphs not held the demon within, Mary
would have done whatever it took to keep the beast from roaming
free. She may have given away her purity to attain her darkest
desires, but she was still a protector of the world. She needed to
insure it would be a safe place for the life that was growing
inside of her.

The Cardinal and his team would soon realize she had
been lying. They would go inside, and see the floor and the altar
stained with the demon's cum and her own virginal blood. They would
know exactly what she was carrying inside her.

But it wouldn't matter. They had left the keys in the
van, she noticed as she climbed inside. By the time they realized
the truth, she would already be gone.