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