Article 25810 of alt.sex.stories:
From: Jayden@csd4.csd.uwm.edu (Jayden)
Subject: The Demonicron Books! (not for the faint hearted)
Date: 29 May 1994 12:44:54 GMT
Originator: gungfu@csd4.csd.uwm.edu

*The following is for non-profit, public domain use only.  Not to be sold
in any format, or offered through any electronic subscription service.*

			 The Demonicron Books

	Murctaw and I had just headed a raid on some suspected nutcase
occult house. Seems strange smells had been coming from it, and the
neighbors had been complaining. There was a half eaten woman on the
table and candles all over the place. Yes, half eaten. Apparently
they sacrificed her for some ritual and eating from it they would
share in the power according to what the screwball occult advisor Mrs.
Dumerae had said. Well, we had bagged a couple of them as they fled
the place and while examining the room I came across these
bloodstained books. They were entitled the Books of Demonicron, and
filled with some really weird stories, incantation, and other stuff.
Well, being the swell kind of guy I am, I decided to upload them to
the network for people to read.

				Det. Janson January, 1994

				* * *

"And through the want they will come. And through the darkness they
will want."

	Mary Johannes was your average middle aged housewife. 43
years old when her calling for the bloodlust had come. A faithful
woman of 23 years of marriage, she was the also a mother of 3 brood.
Two sons and a daughter, ages 17, 15, and 14 respectively. Her age
was kind to her, and we were pleased when she called. Shoulder length
locks of black hair, and a voluptuous and once well used figure of
40DD-25-38. However, her husband found himself more and more
worshiping the greed of green paper, rather than the corruption of
another kind of lust. So Mary was left to seek her own fix to her
satisfaction. Through this it was that her fantasies grew, until they
became the most important part of her. And it was here that we were
able to enter.

	It was a Thursday of the month of May in the year of Nineteen
Hundred and Eighty Three in the common calendar. It was raining hard
out and Mary was left alone, her brood asleep in bed. The thunderous
vibrations had been arousing her, as she had been quick to arouse
lately. She was dressed in a sleeveless shirt and sweatpants,
watching Emannuelle on TV. Suddenly, the power went out. Waiting
shortly for it to go back on and realizing it wasn't, she went to the
kitchen to grab a candle.

	It was like walking through a dream when she finally found the
candle and lit it. Already in a daze from her sexual state, the
candle cast an almost surreal vision with it's gaze. Her next thought
was to check on her children. The lighting was intense, every other
moment lighting up the hallway and rooms while the thunder vibrated
the very foundation of the home.

	She reached her son's room, and pushed open their door.
Lightning flashed and she saw them asleep in their beds before it went
dark. Suddenly the lightning flashed again, and she saw her two sons
standing before her in the center of the room, naked and stroking
enormous erections. Mary gasped as her hand went up to mouth and the
room went dark. Suddenly it lit up again, but her sons were as they
appeared earlier. Fast asleep and under the covers. Shivers went
through Mary's spine, as she began to turn away in the darkness,
wondering if her lewd mind was getting the best of her.

	Suddenly it lit up again, and this time her 14 year old
daughter was kneeling between her two sons. Her small hands not even
beginning to circle their enormous (at least 2 1/2" she found herself
surprisingly guessing) thick cocks. Her daughter had a lewd whorish
look on her face and was licking back and forth between the two. She
suddenly shot forward and impaled her throat completely on what must
have been a 12" cock, as the room suddenly went dark again at the
absence of light.

	Mary was shocked beyond words and almost screamed, except the
sudden lightening of the room and the appearance of her sons sound
asleep in bed stifled it. This pattern continued, each time getting
more obscene. Her daughter with an enormous load of cum in her mouth,
her sons fucking her from both ends.... her sons on the ground,
sandwiching her, a huge cock in her pussy and one sawing in to her
bowls. All the time, her daughter with a look of pure evil lust on
her face and looked Mary directly in the face.

	With this last view, Mary flew out of the room and went
running to her daughter's room. Her mixture of shock and relief was
compounded as she saw her daughter fast asleep in bed as the lightning
again lit the room. Suddenly her daughter was at the edge of the bed,
lewdly spreading her legs and rubbing her exposed pussy at her mother.
Then immediately appeared sound asleep and under the covers. The
images again continued, her daughter working a huge dildo in and out
of her extremely small pussy. Her daughter making out with a best
friend. Her daughter and her friend atop one another, feasting. Her
daughter and friend being impaled by her two brothers.

	Mary bolted down the hall, seeking escape. As she reached the
family room she tripped and fell to the ground, the burning candle and
holder flying from her hands and landing against the picture window
drapes. Mary screamed but could not get up in time, as the drapes
burst in to flames, lighting the dark room. Just as suddenly as they
had ignited, they suddenly went up in a puff of smoke and ashes that
immediately fell to the floor behind the couch.

	Mary sighed in semi-relief and crazedness. She knew she must
be loosing her mind. Suddenly she saw a glow from behind the couch
and shrieked in sudden fright thinking the house had caught on fire
from the ashes. In a way she was right. However, it was a glow from
the doorway. The one Mary had opened with her lust, the one that
allowed us to come through and take our next servant.

	She heard hundreds of shrill little shrieks, almost mocking
her, as many small hands appeared around the edges of the couch. The
room lit up as our minions appeared from from behind the couch. Small
creatures, three feet tall and scaly, though in humanoid form. They
rushed towards Mary, to claim her as our own. She yelled, but nothing
came up. She tried to get up, but could not. They leapt upon her,
pulling her hair, groping her, feeling her, biting her, thrusting
their obscene little penises at her.

	The woman and faithful wife could not get them off. She had
by this time become covered with little "love" bites, her clothes
shredding, her body fondled at will. Then, as suddenly as they
appeared, the light came back on as the power again appeared in the
house and they were gone.

	Mary was thrashing her hands around her before realizing they
were no more. Her eyes wide, her face in shock. She looked down and
saw it wasn't a nightmare, as her clothes were a mess, tattered and
ripped in spots. Marks were on her neck and arms, some of them
actually looking like bites. Her head swelled, as the pressure built
up inside it from the absolute shock and fear. She got up and
staggered to the bathroom, sobbing.

	She splashed water on her face, trying to revive herself.
Once she regained her composure, she surveyed herself. While looking
through her tattered shirt, she was shocked to see her nipples hard,
if not distended a bit. She fell back on to the toilet as her legs
went weak. She looked and saw how her face was flushed..... not just
from the crying and fighting, but from excitement.... sexual
excitement. Thoughts of the previous events surfaced in her
head...... her daughter... her sons....

	Her hands went up to her face again, as she hunched over and
began sobbing again. "Oh god" she screamed, "what the hell is going
on here!"

	A low, sarcastic laugh began as Mary suddenly shot her head
up. Before her stood an extremely handsome man of about 25, clad only
in jeans. He was reclining against the countertop, a light sheen of
sweat covering his rippling muscles, and trailing lightly down his
well cut stomach and abs. He was every middle-aged woman's fantasy.

	"What?!" Mary said.

	"Which word don't you understand?" he said. "God or hell?"

	Mary stared, shocked in disbelief.

	"Personally, I think both are over rated. 'Cause where I can
	take you baby, it may be sinful as hell, but it sure feels
	like heaven."

	Mary was frozen. She could not move, think, or speak.
Everything from tonight had culminated to put her in total state of
shock.

	"Don't fight it Mary. We came for you. You called us. Your
	yearning and passion, your desire to be called a woman again,"
	he said to her, "basically... your horniness. It's alright
	for a woman like you to feel that way. And if it's the fact
	that you have a body and mind like you do and are not using
	them that you don't understand, than I can sympathize."

	Mary, still frozen, wanted to get up and run. Run out of the
house, run and just keep on running. But something inside her kept
her frozen.

	The man extended his hand to hers, as he began to pull her up.
"Come on Mary. Come to me. Don't fight it."

	Mary slowly began to rise on her weak legs as he pulled her
up. Once they were both standing, he held on to her waist and looked
deep in to her eyes with a lustful grin on his face. She became lost
in his eyes... and the look on his face.... it was the same expression
her daughter had earlier.

	At once he came down and began nibbling and kissing her neck.
Mary immediately became lost in the passion, collapsing into his
strong arms. His hands roamed around her body, caressing her enormous
breasts through the tattered shirt. He looked up at her with his evil
smile as he planted small kisses on her face. "You're ours. And you
want to be."

	"Nooo... " she trailed off as she was suddenly cut off by his
kiss. His large tongue seemed to fill the void of her mouth.

	Suddenly she felt more hands encircle her breasts from behind
as she felt a hard bulge press against her ass. She tried turning her
head only to be met and forced to kiss by another extremely handsome
young man. The first one began kissing down her neck.

	Her left hand was suddenly taken and pressed against another
extremely large bulge. As she tilted her eyes to look, she saw
another extremely handsome man with a lewd smile on his face. He took
her hand and brought it up to his mouth, as he began lewdly licking
her wedding band and sucking on her fingers.

	"You won't be needing this anymore," he said, "except maybe as
a prop."

	She began to shudder immediately in an orgasm, while her
breasts slowly became met with a pair of lips. The first man suddenly
pulled a large knife out from behind him and flashed it before Mary.
She cringed in slight terror. He smiled and brought it down to her
pants, rubbing it at her crotch. He then began cutting her pants off.

	Before Mary knew what was happening, she was naked and on the
floor. The three men surrounded her, rubbing their enormous bulges.
She looked at them in lust and despair, until one came closer and said
"Kiss it. Go ahead. They're all yours babe."

	She slowly leaned forward... and suddenly began kissing and
mouthing the huge bulge. She moved back and forth between each man,
each one grabbing her hair and grinding her head between their legs.
Mary was moaning loudly, and her tongue was getting raw from the
material of the jeans.

	They finally backed off, leaving her panting on the middle of
the floor. Slowly they pulled down their zippers....... slowly they
pulled out their cocks.

	Mary shrieked loudly in a mixture of fear and almost extreme
joy. Their cocks were larger than she ever expected in her most
joyous fantasies. Each at least 13" long she guessed, and easily
thicker than her sons... oh god, what was she thinking. Cocks. Huge
cocks. And they were hers.

	They again came near her, and she again went back and forth.
Licking up and down, trying to stuff the bulbous heads in to her
mouth. It soon became apparent that they were attached to two
humongous balls as well. She could barely get one of those in her
mouth.

	They tasted nothing like her husbands... nothing like she had
ever tasted before. She wanted more... she desired it all.

	Almost as if on command, they began cumming, one by one as she
switched. She was drowned in thick ropey strands of cum. Cum the
likes of which she never tasted before. She wanted more, and she
needed more. She began to demand more. And they gave. And gave.

	Finally they picked her up, and kissed and licked all over
her. One of the men grabbed one of her breasts and bent her head down
and told her to help out, which she lewdly did as she began sucking on
her own breasts. She began gasping again as glanced down and saw they
were all rock hard.

	One of the men leaned back against the counter, picked her up
in his strong arms, lifting her completely off the floor. Another one
got underneath and began eating her out with his large tongue....
feeling as large as her husband's own cock. She was lost in one orgasm
after another.

	Suddenly the tongue was replaced by something extremely LARGE,
as she looked down and saw the fat cock head of the man holding her,
pushing against her extremely wet and small looking pussy.

	She felt her entrance start to give as the huge cock stretched
her obscenely. Then she felt herself slowly begin to be impaled by
this large cock. This cock that was larger than anything she had seen
before. This cock that felt like it was trying to become a part of
her. This cock she was truly beginning to cherish.

	She looked and suddenly realized that the only thing
supporting her now was this cock. The man was no longer holding her
hips. She screamed in another large orgasm. Slowly, and slowly she
sank down. Down further until she felt it would come out of her
mouth. When she finally felt her pelvis against hers, she looked down
and saw she had the entire thing in her. Her cunt was stretched so
wide that she knew she'd have a gaping hole when she was done. But
she didn't care at this moment, as she became lost in another orgasm.

	The man grabbed on to her and began lifting her up and down.
She became a piece of meat for him. A fucktoy as some humans call it.
She was now lost in a daze, as she orgasmed every few seconds.
Suddenly she felt something pressing against her anus. She shrieked
as she realized it was one of the other men. Before she could say
anything, the large cockhead was in. Mary orgasmed again when she
realized how her ass must be stretching to accommodate it.

	She felt like her body was being ripped in two as the cock
began to make the slowwwww tight journey inside her. She felt like
there was no room for anything inside her except those two huge cocks.
Finally she was totally impaled on both ends, the pain long gone for
some reason, and only extreme pleasure.

	Now she began to be passed back and forth. Sawed into, with
two beautifully pleasing cocks. Pleasing her more than she had ever
been pleased before. This was all she cared about. Orgasm after
orgasm.

	The third man climbed up on the counter and began feeding her
his cock, which she greedily accepted. She was in heaven.

	The man fucking her well stretched cunt began nibbling and
licking on her neck. He began whispering to her in her ear "We're
going to cum soon. We're going to christen you Mary. You will be
completely ours. You've cheated on your husband... your family... all
to be with us, for this extreme pleasure. This pleasure Mary, can you
feel it? Do you want it? Do you want us to cum?"

	The cock was pulled out of her mouth. Her eyes rolled back
into her head and down again as she orgasmed. "Yesssssss!" she
screamed.

	They began really laying into her now, fucking her hard. The
man above her began jacking his large cock. Suddenly she felt
something different around her.

	Mary looked down and saw the man fucking her from the front
slowly start to deform. His flesh seemed to rot and peel away. Mary
screamed, as his slowly rotting skull like head began saying "Yesss
Mary, yesss! I'm going to cum!"

	Rotting , skeleton hands grasped her breasts from behind her
and began rubbing them. "Yessss Mary, I'm going to fill you
tooooo.... "

	The third man continued jacking his large cock, his now
completely exposed skull face cackling away.

	Mary screamed in horror, this time not only in orgasms, but in
complete horror. She almost passed out except for the fact of an
intense crash and sudden feeling of heat to the side of her.

	She slowly panned her head and saw in horror that the bathroom
door had burst open and was on fire. For that matter, the whole
hallway was on fire. The fire.... it wasn't out. The whole house was
burning down.

	She heard screams in the background but these were soon
drowned out by the screams of the rotting corpses that were fucking
her and now cumming. Huge splashes of thick ropey cum landed on her
face and in her mouth as the smiling skeleton figure in front of her
began screaming and cackling.

	Even their screams began to be drowned out by Mary's as they
became engulfed by the spreading flames.

	She was ours now.

				* * *

Like I said, these guys are sick bastards. I'll transpose a few more
verses when I'm not busy with some real work.

		 Det. Janson