Nothing Never Ends
The demoness, whose name suddenly sprang to his mind and his trembling lips, gmork groaned in wondrous appreciation; utterly captivated by the she-demon's hypnotic allure. before his very eyes, her form seemed to ripple and shift. not changing.
My Soul to Her part 2
However, with the sudden development of me handing my soul to the she devil, i don't really expect to have too much.
Deep into the Forest (pt 4)
Of course the she-devil made sure to remind the whole family where the cum had come from, making the cougar behind john huff. eventually the juices were cleaned up, ending with a final slurp right over her own folds.
Clarity - Chapter 6: Starry Sky
Heh, now i get two reasons to mentally tell the she-devil to go jump in a lake over last night, if that's what i missed. one little sigh, and let's get back to the matter at hand... "ya know what... yeah.
The Farm Pt. 4
'bastard spawn of a she-devil... bubba's still alive.' he muttered bitterly. he carefully pulled himself upright again and surveyed the property, pulling his coat tight around him as ice raced up his spine.
Fallen Angel Part 2
Another sight was the large hooded spectacle known to be bull dozer trudging nearly below the two quarreling she-demons in mid sky. "we are all on our way to practice, fallen angel," shouted bull dozer, having well hearing himself.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-ninth Entry
Cassidy proved this bit of racial lore by slamming his large feet full into praxis' stomach, sending the naked, black-furred she-demon flying into the central tent pole with a loud _bonk_.
Trixiezilla
Did this she-devil know something he didn't? (author's note: ben is being forcefully thrust into the land of fantasy here, of course.
Royal Flush
As far as nasty-mean wicked she-demons that make one deader than dead go, that was pretty generous.
Djinn Chronicles - Mischief Night - 9pm
** an evil grin, that unsettled jane, spread across the she devil, no... her master's, face. her master then spread her legs wide, and with her left hand, spread her slit open again.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Ninty-first Entry
As brother and sister stroked their tongues against each other inside praxis' innermost depths, sharing a kiss made all the more intimate by the tight confines of the she-demon's clenching inner walls, praxis _yowled_ like the cat in heat she was, her
Kissing Cousins
Despite what you'd think, dwelling in the abyss, being a great bat winged she-demon and all; krygar doesn't seem to be all that bad of a goddess.