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“Hey, this one looks fun! She kind of looks like me.” The shark excitedly pointed to the wanted poster, and then to her own hair. The husky in the picture shared a colour scheme with her, at least. The tavern meanwhile gave Mazzy plenty of space to make her selection from the bounty board in the crowded tavern. She was used to people sensing a certain dark energy from her, no matter how friendly she was. It didn’t bother her. Though for once, it wasn’t her they were all keeping a cautious eye on. The hyena beside her did not inspire an atmosphere of revelry and merriment. Mazzy tended to keep her more demonic features under wraps until the moment really called for them. Shirazi did not. She loomed there like a living shadow, radiating pure demonic energy like she was ready to suck the soul out of anyone who looked at her too long. She swallowed the light around her and illuminated the resulting darkness with the glow of her eyes, and her ever-gleaming smile, faintly snickering to herself with excitement. Her voice flowed out of her like a snarl and a laugh all at once. “Her? Yes. Yessss. Such a naughty one. Her crimes are more than she’ll ever know.” Mazzy blinked, then just gave a nod. “Um. Yeah! Just remember, we’re doing this to help out, right? When we catch up with her, we’ll give her a chance to explain herself!” “Everyone deserves so much more than will ever find them.” Shirazi was emphatic about that, but Mazzy only had to give one little breath of a fuss before her mom nodded back. “Yes. I will behave. I will be all that is good in the world. For you.” “Aww, mom. You don’t have to be that good. I’m proud of you though! You’re really doing great. Anyway, let’s go get her! Oh, we’ll take this one, bartender!” She waved it in the air as they departed together, to the collective sighs of the drinkers who’d been keeping an eye on them both. It wasn’t fair at all. Inspy had covered her tracks, and chosen a hideout that she was certain wasn’t compromised. The husky double and triple checked all the entrances to make sure they were secure before she even thought about getting some sleep. All that trouble over one simple job. But then, in her line of work, there was no such thing as a simple job. Nor was she ever truly safe when the forces of hell itself were on her trail. At least they were polite enough to knock. Leaping up from her bedroll, fatigued and bleary-eyed, Inspy scrambled for her weapon, expecting an attack at any moment. Instead, she heard another knock. It made no sense. Unless it was pure dumb luck, no one should have stumbled upon such a place without looking for it. There was a silence. She could faintly hear someone clearing their throat on the other side of the door, but no words came. The temptation to reveal herself just for the sake of telling the intruder to leave her alone was strong, but it would have been foolish to reveal herself. Finally, there came a voice, energetic and seemingly friendly. “Hey, Inspy, I think! Sorry, I kind of forgot. We saw your, uh, thing, and we’re going to come in now! I just wanted to make sure it was fair. And give you a chance to get dressed too, I guess!” Mazzy giggled to herself, which quickly spread to her mother. It was a brief but striking cackle coming from the other side of that secured door. Inspy gritted her teeth and tensed every muscle of her body into a shudder at the sound of that terrible snicker. It immediately put her on guard, and in the kind of mortal fear that made it necessary to grasp the hilt of her blade with both hands just for how much they were shaking. There was something deeply threatening out there, no matter how personable the first voice sounded. “Mom. You’re scaring her.” “I have done nothing to harm our prey. Her fear is nothing more than an instinctual response to that which may destroy her on a whim.” “See, that’s what I’m talking about. We’re good demons today! Or trying to be!” Mazzy cleared her throat. “Okay so, hi there! I’m Mazzy, this is my mother Shirazi. Can we come in now?” That confirmed what Inspy suspected. She went scrambling for something, anything in her possession that might have offered some degree of protection. A weapon wasn’t going to do it. Maybe she had some sort of holy symbol in her bag of loot. No such luck. Maybe she just had to choose a god and start praying. She just had to pick one who wasn’t particularly upset by a little bit of thievery. It was all too late when the locks began to pop off the door one by one, like buttons from an overstressed blouse. Mazzy waited patiently for an invitation, but she was no vampire. She didn’t need one. At least she didn’t kick the door right in. She simply eased it off its hinges little by little to avoid being too startling. Yet for all her effort, there was very little she could do to keep from startling her quarry too much. That was just instinct on Inspy’s part. The husky recoiled from the sight of the shark grin gleaming through the doorway, along with those bright red eyes. Yet for as alarming as her appearance may have been on first examination, it was nothing compared to the sheer mortal terror one look from Shirazi inspired. Inspy backed herself against a wall, the image of that wickedly smiling hyena burned into her mind, left to quiver and babble before them. “Oh gods oh gods ... you’re the real thing. I never thought ... “ she began, and took a deep breath just to steady herself even slightly. “I’m really really sorry. It’s all a big misunderstanding. I never meant to - well, if I would have known, and it really wasn’t the plan from the start, but - I won’t deny I took some of it, but only enough to ...” She couldn’t finish any of her thoughts. All went silent when Shirazi took a few steps past her daughter to lean in closer and loom, slowly licking her lips, shuddering with unheard laughter. It wasn’t just that Inspy stopped talking - every last sound was drained from the room in anticipation of the demon hyena’s voice. “Whether condemnable or merely delicious, the state of your soul is of no concern to us. Your truth lays naked on your breast. Ever faithful are the keepers of sin. Pray for nothing and you shall find it.” “Um ... ?” Mazzy raised a hand. “Don’t worry about it. And hey, it’s okay, this isn’t as bad as it looks. Promise! You’re not even really in trouble or anything. We can tell you’re sorry about everything. It’s probably best we found you first, really!” Inspy’s eyes shifted back and forth between the demon and her half-mortal daughter, both of them grinning at her in their uniquely unsettling ways. She chose her words very carefully. “So you’re ... letting me go?” “I mean.” Mazzy stepped a little closer too, hip to hip with her striped mom. “We can just do that. Buuuuut. Would you maybe want to get punished a little bit anyway? It could be a lot of fun!” “... Punish me?” Inspy blinked, and looked over them both again. Between Mazzy’s leather armour, all tight and black, and Shirazi’s long black robe hugging around her voluptuous form, neither of them left much to the imagination. She found herself unintentionally checking them out, over every single inch she could. Her more demonic features were still apparent, but even Inspy had to admit the shark looked cute when she blushed. “Yeah. Just a little, just for pretend. Like we’re really getting you.” One more scan over them both, just to be certain. Inspy had this sinking feeling that she wasn’t seeing all of them, that there was more to their forms than there immediately appeared, that there was even more lurking beneath the surface. Maybe that was just born of the fear of being in their presence, knowing all she could do with them. Yet the way Mazzy looked at her, with such sympathy in those eyes, she felt she could trust at least her. No matter how bad of an idea it seemed. With a bite of her lip, a slow sway of her tail, and a growing smile of her own, Inspy finally nodded. She couldn’t deny what they made her feel. Just standing in their presence, backed into a corner, breathing their scents, she found herself salivating as much as she was getting wet between the thighs. It was worth the nervousness just to see the shark light up like that. “Awesome! If you wanna tap out, just say something. Or, like, think it really hard if your mouth is busy. I’ll know!” Soon, Inspy found herself surrounded in warmth, pressed back against the wall with two pairs of hands working over her. Shirazi had a way of squeezing her all over that left the husky feeling sized up in a way she wasn’t sure she liked, like she was nothing more than a slab of meat. Mazzy playfully gripping one of her breasts made up for it. Inspy gave a low moan, tail beating against the wall at the surprising pleasure of just one good squeeze. She was wetter every second. The hyena didn’t miss that. A slow stroke up her inner thigh left the husky buckling, bracing herself against the wall, struggling just to stand under such pleasant attention. Shirazi soon found her pussy once she reached far enough up that skirt, and was surprisingly delicate if strange about the way she touched and danced her digit over those increasingly damp folds. She never fully fingered Inspy, content just to tease, to mop up some small sample of the dog’s juices and withdraw to let her watch the hyena licking them clean from her hand. Shirazi gave a brief snicker, a burst of excited laughter, and leaned in for another taste. Inspy found herself tensing her jaw just having that long tongue working over her throat so sloppily. Letting any hyena so close to her neck was always a risk, with teeth like those. The demon’s fangs were all the stronger to go with that bonecrushing jaw. Still, there wasn’t so much as a nip, and glistening with that generous coating of slobber felt oddly good. The warmth was so welcome in that cold, dusty hideout. Everything they were doing, all those little touches, no matter how small, had her aching with need until she could only whimper. Mazzy leaned in to nuzzle at her when she heard that sound, as if it was a call for comfort. But she soon got the idea. Going in for just a small nibble, she let Inspy experience just how good those many teeth felt nibbling on her neck. Each of their triangular points was sigh-worthy. Those gentle, careful gnaws certainly weren’t helping with how much her body quivered with the need to get fucked. They didn’t need much longer before they were upon her. Everything was so much more restrained for a demonic encounter than Inspy ever could have imagined, but some silent consensus between shark and hyena had them seizing her, dragging her into their clutches, grabbing at her clothes to drag them off of her. Inspy wasn’t particularly attached to anything she was wearing, but the moment she felt some fabric going taut against her form she heard Mazzy’s call. “Don’t ruin her outfit! That top’s so cute.” Shirazi followed that urging, if not in spirit. She stole that skirt for herself, one leg at a time, and then the soaked-through undergarments beneath. It wasn’t an especially impressive pair. Inspy wasn’t dressed to impress when she was on the run. That didn’t dissuade the hyena from giving them a deep sniff - and then a lick, a nibble, and a chomp. It was a slightly offputting display of her indiscriminate appetite at the same time as it was oddly flattering. Inspy’s eyes were wide as she stood bottomless, getting her breasts freed by the shark nimbly opening her top one button at a time. Once she was bare and exposed before the demons, she found herself bold enough to playfully pout at them, in between her gasps of pleasure. “Am I the only one who’s going to get naked? That seems hardly fair.” Being that bold with a pair that dangerous left Inspy with an immediate sense of regret. Yet no retribution came. Mazzy stepped back, big smirk as ever. “Hey, you’re right! One sec.” She meant it literally. All it took was a snap of her fingers, and her clothes were gone. That armour was already revealing enough, and yet she was even hotter than Inspy ever could have hoped for without it. Those curves, that shiny skin, those fine leopard spots, and of course a nice plump pair of tits were all on display in an instant once the last wisps of Mazzy’s outfit vanished as if in a puff of smoke. Inspy’s eyes were so busy she didn’t even immediately look down to get a glimpse of that thick, rising cock. The glossy black gleam made it look so damn delicious she couldn’t help licking her chops, and of course Mazzy noticed that. Everything the shark had done to her had been so careful, so kind. Yet she was still at least part demon. The evidence of her dark lineage stood right beside her, staring right into Inspy’s soul. When she wanted something, she just had to take it, and that meant grabbing Inspy by the shoulders and hauling her in close, smothering the husky’s muzzle right between her tits at first on the way down her body. Though briefly startled, Inspy soon took to kissing that pleasantly textured sharkskin, and licking it too just to see how it tingled on her tongue, and filled her senses with that warm taste. Everything she loved about Mazzy’s flavour persisted and grew more enticing the lower she went. Inspy found herself bent over in front of the half-demoness, listening to her huff and gnash her teeth with rising excitement. That position left her nice and close with the shark’s stiffening cock. It just kept getting bigger, filling out to taut and shaking with the pressure running through it. Inspy was just in time to get to the tip before the leaking drop of pure, viscous fluid could fall. She knew the second she tasted it that it was exactly what she’d been needing. Quickly, eagerly lapping at the shark’s tip, wagging her tail, slowly swaying her hips, Inspy was at least partly aware of how she’d turned her back on the actual full demon in the room. Shirazi didn’t make her regret a thing. The hyena disrobed herself with similar nonchalance, and dipped down to the level of the husky’s tailbase, breathing hotly over everything that ached and dripped. The heat of her horny huffs alone felt like it could have made Inspy cum. The husky was writhing and rubbing her thighs together just enduring that looming presence, with her tail raised high and her pussy flexing up taut around nothing at all, waiting for something, anything to satisfy her. Shirazi had already shown her a small sample of what that tongue could do. It was capable of so much more. She extended it to an alarming length just to give Inspy as thorough a slurp as possible. The moan from the husky’s lips left her mouth wide open for Mazzy to plunge into. Inspy was nothing if not welcoming. Gliding on the dog’s outstretched tongue, the shark soon buried deep inside that warm mouth, letting her flavour inspire as much saliva as it deserved. Drooling before she so much as sucked, Inspy found herself moaning as much about the taste on her tongue so much as the hyena wriggling her dark tongue deeper and deeper inside an absolutely sopping sex. Inspy had to wonder if she was being rewarded for her misdeeds in some twisted, demonic way. That tongue touched her in places that felt positively sinful. Shirazi kept her muzzle planted where it was, kissing up against that pussy so she could messily tonguefuck the husky until her chin dripped with juices. Then she opened up wide, lightly prodding with her fangs just to eat as much as that sopping cunt as she could, working her tongue all the while. The shaking pressure that came with all that pleasure left her pushing back into Mazzy, until she felt that cock slip right down her throat. It didn’t choke her for a second. Even for all that girth, it felt just right bulging Inspy’s neck. Having her nose pressed against Mazzy’s skin, and a pair of balls kissing her chin had a way of making everything feel just right. She finally gave her first suck. Everything fit between her lips just right, giving her yet more of that gulp-worth flavour. She was guzzling Mazzy’s precum before she could think to pace herself, letting it all slide down and perhaps ever so slightly corrupted her from within. Inspy idly wondered what the rules of ingesting demon seed truly were, and how damned her soul already was for adoring her time with the mother and daughter pair so much. Shirazi hilted her tongue to the very base, or at least as long as she felt like extending it before she pulled back. That sloppy process of dragging it back all the way from Inspy’s womb and into her jaws once more left the husky writhing, curling her toes into the floor, scraping some marks with her claws. She was shaking all over by the time Shirazi finally popped free, left dripping to the point of nearly gushing, a messy mix of spit and her own juices trailing down the back of her thighs. All she got were a few precious seconds of recovery before her clenching pussy had something to squeeze on. Shirazi didn’t have to be gentle. That soaking tunnel was ready for absolutely anything. Or so Inspy felt. When a fat, shiny cock pressed up against her folds and the demon hyena’s claws dug into her hips, she gave a bold buck back against it just to feel it slip past her initial resistance and stretch her out a little. Shirazi cackled out loud with that, spurting a thick stream of juices all the way to the husky’s womb with a solid splot. It felt so heavy inside her already. That sensation made Inspy’s cheeks warm with a realization. That alone might have been enough to get her pregnant with demonspawn. She could feel that heat inside her, that primal need to get knocked up with something dark and wicked, no matter the consequences. It made her all the tighter around Shirazi’s cock. The hyena could work with that. Ever more snickers at the mortal thief’s expense escaped her wet jaws as she pushed deeper and deeper inside the husky, until there was a nice thick bulge in her quarry’s belly from the sheer size stretching her out from lips to womb. Once the pair was snugly buried in throat and pussy alike, they leaned in for a kiss. Inspy wasn’t even especially surprised. Of course nothing was off the table for a pair of demons like them. Mazzy may have only been half-hellish, but she fucked just like her mother when they got going with her. Inspy could only cling to Mazzy’s hips and hope her body was up for the challenge. Maybe it really was a punishment, she found herself thinking as her eyes watered with the effort. Yet she knew it could have been so much worse if those demons truly were there to collect. The constant glurk of her swallowing the shark’s cock went well with the steady schlick of Shirazi pumping that soaked pussy again and again. They both gave her such satisfying plaps every time they plunged together, synced up in their feral rhythm, fucking that dog right off her toes. Inspy found herself suspended between them, held up by the strength of their shafts, getting her belly filled more and more with just how much of a mess they were making in her belly and womb. She was swelling, and sloshing, and it all just made her wetter. Everything had only just been a gentle introduction to the rutting that followed. Even Mazzy couldn’t help the percussive rams straight down Inspy’s gullet once Shirazi really started fucking that drenched cunt like the demon she was. The splashing juices came with that rising heat, leaving Inspy dripping as she endured that constant slamming. It sounded like some sort of strange, fleshy drumbeat playing on her face and thighs alike. She jiggled with the force working over her tender body, struggling not to simply faint from how good it felt to take them both, to guzzle Mazzy’s juices and get driven to the brink by Shirazi’s shaft stretching her out a little more with every madly lunging thrust, another cackle from the hyena with each one. They were barrelling towards a finish. Inspy could feel her body tensing up for the kind of release that threatened to destroy her. They were both so much more than a mortal was ever supposed to handle. And it still remained to be seen whose energy proved strongest. Mazzy’s wild, yet caring approach left her feeling ever so warm, lovingly sucking the cock wrapped between her lips. And yet Shirazi’s more sinister, inherently threatening nature had a way of making her clench down on that thick hyena cock inside of her. Each of them pushed as much as they pulled. She only wondered whose she’d truly end up being when it came time to lay claim to her body and soul alike. --- In the midst of getting ragdolled back and forth between two brutal demons, Inspy remembered what Mazzy said. All she had to do was think what she wanted, and somehow the shark would know. She definitely didn’t want them to stop. Instead, she focused as intently on the image of them bottoming out and cumming inside of her as hard as she possibly could. Though she was hardly in a position to look up, she could feel Mazzy beaming above her. “Good girl! You remembered!” the shark said between clacks and gnashes of her teeth. One more good slamming stroke to fully sheath her cock in the husky’s throat, leaving it there for Inspy to gulp on while Shirazi fucked her in an insane top-speed rut for a few more strokes, and they were almost there. Inspy wanted so badly to cum. She could feel her peak edging out, trembling up her thighs, blazing up her spine as if to turn off her mind like a lantern. Yet she wasn’t allowed to release until the demons did first. It was exactly that bulging, twitching, tensing climax that she needed for her own. As soon as she felt those nuts taut against her lower lip, or pressed up tight to her sex, she could finally let go of all that pent up need and gush for them. Kicking her legs and whimpering on Mazzy’s cock, she found herself floating through a release that had her squirting so hard it frightened her a little. Inspy had never felt her body do anything like that before. It hardly felt like it belonged to her anymore, twisted and possessed by sensations that could only have ever been bestowed to her by creatures of hell like them. She swallowed Mazzy’s cum. She took Shirazi’s fully inside. Guzzling it and sagging with the weight of demon spunk inside her, she swore she could already feel something changing, something dark spreading through her system like a curse once that rich seed was sloshing inside her. That didn’t stop her from drinking it down as thoroughly as she could. Mazzy was very good at keeping from choking her. The shark sighed and giggled just a little bit like her mouth while she emptied her impossible productive balls inside that cute thief. Streaks of white spread over Inspy’s muzzle when her capacity was finally overtaken, drooling it out when she couldn’t chug it all down anymore. She kept twitching on Shirazi’s cock all the while, climaxing herself numb, barely aware of a world without that level of rapturous pleasure any longer. Dangling limply between them, she was simultaneously disappointed and relieved when the stream finally slowed. She knew she couldn’t hold anymore, and yet she still craved their seed, for its taste, warmth, and weight. Then there was that dark feeling still spreading through her. It made her heart beat just a little quicker at the same time as it made her senses that much sharper. Every little sloppy sound of post-sex grinding and stroking, every puff of heat, every sample of that precious taste on her tongue was that much better with their dark blessing. Her eyes rolled back in her head briefly not from the urge to faint, but merely from the intense bliss of what they’d granted her. It was only just a taste. Mazzy very slowly pulled her cock free of those lips. Inspy tried to cling on just a little longer despite how full she was. She did the same with Shirazi when the hyena began to schlurp her way out from under her tail, leaving a splatter of spunk over those fine cheeks, splatting down the floor. Inspy shuddered and twitched once they were finally out of her, at the same time longing for more as much as she just wanted to curl up in the corner and sleep for three days. She was shaky and disconnected from the world, from anything that wasn’t the shark and hyena. Mazzy held onto her just to keep her from pitching over, fondly squeezing her shoulder. “Naughty pup. Just what are we going to do with you? I could feel your soul calling out for me while you gulped my cum. Maybe if I ... maybe if I only hold it a little?” Her voice went from resonating to soft by the time she finished. Inspy wouldn’t have found the proposition offputting in the slightest if it wasn’t for the sudden burst of laughter from the hyena behind her. Only then did the dread of the whole situation set in. She clung to Mazzy, holding the shark around the waist for support, watching that cock throb near her face. Feeling Shirazi’s breath on her back, looming ever closer to speak her mind on the proposition didn’t help calm her much. “Cradled and kept safer than the deepest pit. A place where even I cannot touch you. The demon-touched one who deserves all your trust. Who would ever be so foolish as to turn her down? Give to her. Devote yourself. The second offer is less favourable.” It was easy to get lost when the hyena babbled, but that seemed clear enough to Inspy. If she was going to lend her soul to a demon that night, it was so much better in the clutches of the shark than the hyena. She looked up, still clinging to Mazzy, to see that eager smile, still ever so slightly shy despite the circumstances. Of course there was still so much danger in accepting such a thing, but she was already caught, already stained and left impure by her demonic encounter. Why not go all the way with such a lovely girl? “You’d keep it safe?” she asked, her voice meeker than she hoped. “Very safe. Might not even have it long really. I have ... an idea. It’s a pretty naughty one.” Mazzy’s cock gave a twitch at the mere mention, but she shared nothing more. Instead, she reached down to cup her shaft in one hand and guide it to Inspy’s lips. The husky just naturally kissed it when she had it that close. That was all it took. Smooching that soaked tip left her feeling warmer than ever, and with that warmth there came a distinct sense of tugging, of a dragging, draining, completely disorienting feeling. All it took was a few tugs of the tethers and she felt herself looking at her body from the outside, ever so slightly. That cock had a grip on her soul, right through her lips, and all it took was a few solid flexes and gulps to keep on devouring it. The sensation was simultaneously invigorating as it was terrifying. She was hollowing out. It felt as if she might simply collapse to desk, but her body was fine. There were simply more places to feel. Sliding fully down Mazzy’s cock and nestling in her balls to slosh and churn in that swaying pair, she remained at the same time inside and outside herself, getting groped by Shirazi as she shook and shivered. Gulp after gulp drained her down to the core, until she gasped out the very last wisp of her soul to leave it sliding down that slick spire and into its new home. Perhaps a temporary one, perhaps not. Shirazi forced her to stand and face the shark, clutching her, squeezing her back against that soft, plush form of well-padded demon. The hyena was well-fed, that much was clear. It would have been ever so easy to end up a part of that. For the moment, Shirazi seemed content to simply stroke and massage the soulless form of the husky wobbling in her hands. Seeing, hearing, and feeling from two places at once was so supremely overwhelming that Inspy found herself confusedly giggling like she was doing an impression of the hyena herself. Mazzy took her time enjoying the presence of that soul inside of her. She rubbed herself, first just playing with her tits, giving a pleased sigh. She got her hands down to her cock again, then to her balls. Inspy felt everything. Every little touch, every jiggle, every slosh of all the spunk soaking and combining with her soul. She wondered what it meant to have her eternal self soaked in shark seed, tainted by the corruption present in the half demon softly clenching and gripping on the ghost of her form. Every second spent empty was terrifying. But it drew her all the closer to the shark’s embrace. Shirazi gave a lick to the back of Inspy’s neck, then a little nudge. Even she was willing to back off, for a little bit, just to let her daughter have her all to herself. Mazzy gave Inspy a nice, big hug, squeezing her enough to lift her off her paws. The husky was still shaky, experiencing so much more than she was ever meant to experience. Yet it all felt fine when Mazzy held her. It felt even better when the shark scooped her up, pulled her close, and met her in something like a kiss. A toothy experience to be sure, but she kept from biting, no matter how much the urge must have struck her. “Ohhh, you feel amazing in me. Just hang on. I’ll give you back. Extra special.” Mazzy was in the kind of pleasure that could even make a demon moan. That soul ensured she was potent, swelling up her balls with more and more fresh cum, ready to pump it into an eager womb. Inspy was probably already knocked up after Shirazi had her way with her, but she was sure she could take more. At that point she could feel herself trembling inside Mazzy’s nuts. She wrapped her thighs around the shark’s waist and squeezed, giving an empty, distant look of pure sensation, thinking almost nothing. That was good enough to express what she meant. The shark didn’t struggle to carry her in the slightest. She clutched and she squeezed that fine ass, guiding the husky down, settling her on that shaft, letting it slowly spread her out once more. Shirazi’s mess was still dripping from that splattered sex, but it made no difference to Mazzy. Not when she was twitching, heaving, even snorting with the need to seed and breed that husky with her own soul. That precious spirit remained mostly intact despite the churning and squeezing of those heavier and heavier shark nuts. Surely Inspy was going to be just fine after a good, hard rut. Mazzy hardly needed the support, but found a wall to squish Inspy against anyway. That just let her shove deeper and fuck harder once she was right where she needed to be. Those initial spurts were already enough to leave Inspy shaken and shuddering. She was getting her soul back, drop by drop, infused with Mazzy’s essence. It wasn’t that it was wrong, but it was certainly a little different, gushing into her womb with every throb, sending her closer and closer to a supremely knocked up state. Her body was already changing. Ever so slightly thicker and softer with every hard thrust from the shark, she soaked up that corruption like she was the perfect sponge for it, puffing, groaning, drooling with rising depravity. Her body jiggled that much more every time that shiny shark cock plunged into her, every time those soul-packed nuts plapped against her pussy and ass alike. They swung heavy and noisy, sloshing as much as they smacked, clenching up to juice out that much more of Inspy’s soul, but it was still just a sample of all the mess she could make. A rising desperation left Inspy shaking all the more violently, slipping into something almost like panic as she got plapped and stuffed, stretched by that perfect cock, filled by those constantly leaking juices. Her soul was subject to every clench, every heavy churn. She had to think Mazzy took at least a little of it, some small skim off the top to keep all to herself and make a part of those fat balls for good. Somehow the thought didn’t fill Inspy with terror. Instead, she could only give a shaky plea. “P-please ... everything ...” It was only two words, but that summed up her limited thoughts well. She wanted it all. Everything Mazzy could do, in all her demonic excess, she needed it. Mazzy gave a wide grin, clacked her teeth a few times, and then went in for a bite on the husky’s shoulder. It was just enough to leave a mark, but not too deep. The mild pain only made her tighter around the shark’s cock, kneading it, milking it, making it abundantly clear there was nothing else she wanted in the world than for the demon shark to cum inside of her. One deep, long stroke to bury herself all the way inside, and Mazzy gave her everything she wanted and more. The wall couldn’t support them anymore. It collapsed with the power of that thrust, and yet for all the force, Inspy’s body didn’t break. They fell through together, landing not in the rubble, but plummeting down somewhere else entirely. The stomach-turning feeling of falling was irrelevant in the face of the glorious feeling of getting her soul jizzed right back inside of her with a belly-stretching, splattering cumshot. She closed her thighs all the tighter around Mazzy and hugged that shark close while they fell. The exhilaration of the air rushing past her - hotter and more humid by the second, leaving her panting when she wasn’t screaming in obscene ecstasy - overruled the fear of it. Even when she felt the fires giving way to pure, overbearing darkness and emptiness, she didn’t panic. Her body was changing. Mazzy fucked the cum into her and bred her with her own corruption, thrust by sopping, squirting thrust. It started as a thicker tail. Still fluffy, it grew to a fin to resemble Mazzy’s own, sweeping through the air. A shiny black cock rose above her pussy, proudly stiff, cumming hard on her own growing belly - only to wear itself out in sheer overstimulation and fall limp, giving nothing more than meek, watery spurts. Her breasts were bigger. Her ass was fatter. Everything she needed to be a nice, soft, breedable bitch was gifted to her on the long fall down to Hell. Inspy knew that was where they were going, and she didn’t even fear it. Not as long as she was with Mazzy. They landed softly in some dark pit, with the shark still atop the husky, snuggled right between her legs, fucking her a little longer just to get all that cum out. Then they kissed, wrapped up in infernal intimacy, squirming together in that unholy place, where not one of the gods could see them. Inspy felt the sharpness of her teeth as they made out, newly enhanced by the transformations to resemble her corruptor. It felt so good to belong to something so darkly sweet, so frighteningly friendly. If it was her punishment for theft, she was going to scoop up all the loot she could carry at the very next opportunity. That was, of course, assuming she ever got another chance of the sort. She was still breathless by the time Shirazi arrived. The hyena stepped from the shadows, licking her chops, audibly throbbing at the sight of the knocked up shark-husky pinned beneath the demon shark. Mazzy gave a nose-nuzzle, a kiss, a light gnaw, and set to slowly pulling out with squelch after slurping squelch and a great big spraying pop to finish. She left the corrupted dog with a few more ropes over her belly and took to looming with her mother. “See it sway through the realm untouched,” Shirazi said, voice shuddering with barely-contained cackles. Mazzy gave an enthusiastic nod. “Uh huh! Spinning uncovered for all the empty eyes to see. Shall we kiss them twice to ensure they forget the light?” An increasingly mischievous grin came over her as she imitated her mother. Shirazi just looked delighted about it all. She leaned over to smooch the shark on the cheek. For how terrifying the whole thing was, Inspy could feel the genuine affection radiating off of them both. There was nothing demonic about that. Or maybe there was. Mazzy wasn’t quite done with her yet, though. Kneeling down, the shark took hold of that new useless cock - already burned out after its own big moment - and gave it a few strokes just to ensure it wasn’t going to fill out in the slightest. Maybe it twitched a little, but Inspy couldn’t make it hard, even when she focused on trying. That suited Mazzy. “Okay we’ll totally share her. But! This. This is mine.” Her interlocked teeth gleamed in the light of her eyes. “Let’s make it official.” She could simply conjure up what she needed, especially in her realm like that. A nice, shiny ring, inscribed with runes Inspy couldn’t possibly read, looked excellent wrapped around the base of the corrupted canine’s cock. Mazzy gave it a few tugs to make sure it was nicely secured in place and then gave a satisfied sigh that Inspy couldn’t help imitating. She in so much trouble, so incredibly fucked, dragged away and in the captivity of two horny demons like that. And she was going to enjoy every minute of her new life in the pit. --- Caught in the middle of their savage fucking, one thing began to grow more apparent. They were both demons, but Mazzy still had a mortal side. She could fuck nice and hard, but she lacked the hellish brutality of her mother. Shirazi began to take over when a surge of greed struck her, bringing savage cackles from her open jaws. Inspy was just waiting for those teeth to descend upon her. She honestly was more afraid of them than she was of Mazzy’s own, no matter how sharp the shark’s smile really was. The harder Shirazi took her, the more Inspy began to sink. She found herself slipping backwards from that grasp, still with Mazzy’s cock down her throat, but something was different. Her legs were getting weaker, going numb at first, and then the opposite of that. They were alive with incredible sensations, surfing with pleasure every time the hyena thrust into her. She felt every stroke from both sides before long, once her toes left the ground. Shirazi’s warmth enveloped her, inch by inch, until her whole lower body was bathed in the demon’s essence. “Oh, mom. Just can’t help yourself?” “Have I ever helped anyone?” “You have! In your way! But that’s not the point. I have to admit, she’s going to look amazing as your cock.” It all made so much more sense when Mazzy spelled it out for her. Inspy was drooling more than she was swallowing, and the juices pouring from her lips tasted more of Shirazi than of Mazzy. She was soaking the shark’s nuts just for all the precum leaking through her body as she fused with that fat veiny cock a little more with every thrust and throb. When she tried to give a gasp, it came out as a gurgle. She couldn’t move her arms anymore, and her legs weren’t even present, just adding more girth to that dick, and the swinging nuts below it. Some of her was definitely getting churned up into extra cum, too. She felt everything from both sides once she had joined with Shirazi’s body closely enough. Fucking and fucked, crackling with sensations, knowing exactly how good it felt for the demon herself. She sucked for as long as she still could, absolutely gushing hyena prejizz from her lips. Eventually, she was nothing but a cock to fuck. That didn’t stop Mazzy. She pressed in, balls-deep in Shirazi’s prey-fattened, letting Inspy tremble with the pleasure she granted the demoness, feeling Mazzy pulse inside of her. Mazzy outright whimpered when that cock clenched down on her own just right. Inspy liked to think her own excitement helped with that. She didn’t even think about the horror of the helpless situation. All that mattered was making that shark cum as hard as possible, pumping hard and draining her balls right down into Shirazi’s own. Mazzy let out a demonic growl and she gave everything she could. Inspy was trapped in silent ecstasy, just feeling the shark cumming inside everything she’d become. Shirazi swallowed up and drained that seed to add it to her own, balls filling out and weighing down with everything she milked from her eager daughter. Even the shark herself wavered after a release that hard, filling up that transformed shaft, letting Inspy feel Shirazi guzzling it all down with those flexes. The hyena held on just a little longer when Mazzy was done, giving a few more squeezes on that spent shaft. Mazzy wasn’t any less excited even after leaving her demonic mother’s nuts swaying and heavy with all that spunk. “Ohhh, fuck, it’s so fucking big,” Mazzy said with an extra passionate snarl every time she cursed. “I want it. I don’t care. I want it.” Many things obeyed the whims of the half-demoness, and her own body was included in that. Inspy couldn’t exactly see from her new perspective, but she could definitely feel. There was a whole new heat radiating from the shark. A mere thought, an urge, and Mazzy hid away her usual cock in fact of a sleek, glistening pussy. It dripped and steamed with a need that went beyond urgent and into primal the moment it appeared, pulsing, flexing, worked up into a truly frightful heat. She staggered back a few steps, finding her balance, and then threw herself at the spectacularly endowed hyena. They went down together, mutually cackling. Mazzy’s laugh wasn’t quite as unhinged as he mother’s, but it was impressive. They wrestled for a time, but either Shirazi was stronger or Mazzy simply didn’t mind ending up on her back, pinned atop Inspy’s bedroll with her arms spread out and the hyena between her thighs. The shark wiggled and humped at the air, whimpering excitedly as Shirazi gave a long, slow breath and growled out a few choice words. “Just like I took her.” Mazzy just giggled at that, seemingly getting a reference Inspy didn’t. The demons locked into a forbidden kiss that really was more gnawing than smooching as the hyena pushed her transformed cock against the lips of her beautiful shark daughter’s pussy. A slow grind, a steady hump and thrust, and she penetrated her, easing in with snicker-snarls and plenty of moans from Mazzy herself. They embraced as tightly as their tongues intertwined, but they still managed to work up all manner of hellish sounds anyway. Inspy felt it all. It was so much better than anything she ever could have experienced as her usual self. She was the cock plunging into that shark cunt, connected with every nerve, every electric sensation. Bathing in pure pleasure and soaking up Mazzy’s juices as Shirazi spread her out, she moaned into the void that was her being, helping the hyena pump and throb inside that spotty girl. That was the extent of her contribution, beyond the sex-stretching girth. Radiating her excitement meant the mother-daughter breeding session was that much sloppier and more intense with every swinging, plapping thrust. They made such a mess of each other. If Inspy ever saw that hideout again, it was going to smell of demonic sex forever. That was if she ever existed as anything but Shirazi’s cock. She could feel herself throbbing as she schlicked in and out of Mazzy, pointed right towards the shark’s transformed womb. At the same time, Inspy could also feel herself in those nuts smacking against Mazzy’s ass. She was churning up, maybe melting down to some extent, helping pack Shirazi’s balls nice and taut with all that sloshing spunk, reading to breed Mazzy good. That fuck was a sloppy, splattering, slamming, smacking rut that would have broken a mere mortal like Inspy. She got to be part of something brutal and glorious, soaking up all that mutual delight as best she could. Their flexing, rattling mutual orgasm shook through the length that she was, squeezing down so tightly on that cock that Shirazi had to throw even more of her strength into slamming forth, to fucking her lovely shark until Mazzy let a moaning whimper spill from her lips that was outright desperate. “Mmm ... mommy ... “ Shirazi’s response was a bellow of excited laughter as she buried all the way inside, balls-deep in shark sex, letting Inspy and Mazzy alike feel those clenches and churns. The rush was more than just euphoria for the transformed husky. She also felt the motion of that cum shooting up Shirazi’s cock. She became the eruption of spunk inside Mazzy, helping to swell and stretch that belly, bloating that shark out until she was round and wobbling with just how much cum she was holding. Squirting hard as she got knocked up just meant she was flexing around that shaft all the harder, drawing everything out of her dark mother, draining that cock no matter how bred it was going to make her. Inspy found herself ejected, shot from the transformed shaft and left to tingle where she accumulated inside Mazzy. The warmth of the half-demon’s womb was more comforting than any other place she could hope to be, no matter how dark it was, existing as nothing more than a cumshot to be absorbed. She found herself flickering, overwhelmed by the tingles of demonic aftermath she shared with her two invaders. It was so tempting to just slip off to sleep, even if she wasn’t fully sure what that meant. Maybe it was the end. Yet swimming there, existing as Shirazi’s spunk pumped inside Mazzy, it felt far too comforting to be anything bad. She was just going to have to wait and see. Drifting between altered dream-states was a disorienting experience, to be certain, but only that meant Inspy was still alive in some form. She found herself more and more aware of her being over time. Maybe it was hours, maybe it was months. Eventually, she could touch herself again, stroking and admiring a body transformed by her time spent stewing in that corrupted womb. Of course she wasn’t going to be the same after that. She found some new features when she had the hands to touch them. Her curves were all the more enticing, enhanced by her stay. The days blended into one another, and she took on some features of her mother - fangs sharper in her mouth, and a stiff cock rising up above her pussy to mingle together in what grew to feel like near-constant arousal. She was going to want it all the time once she was reborn. Swelling Mazzy’s womb with a fully-grown obscene size didn’t seem to bother the shark any. She carried on and bounced Inspy around just fine by the time she was almost fully restored - having her fun, sometimes even fucking and getting fucked despite her weighty passenger. The best time of all during those passing weeks though was when it was just the two of them, late some nights. Mazzy made sure to give Inspy plenty of attention. She was going to make such a good mother, of sorts. Stroking along her huge belly, touching over all the changes she’d made - whether they were intentional or not - she alternated between singing to her newly corrupted pet, and just softly speaking in a voice that was pure ambrosia - if sometimes giggly with excitement. “You’re going to be so needy when you’re you again, aren’t you? Sweet thing. Don’t worry. We’re going to take amazing care of you.” That Mazzy chose to include the we in there still filled Inspy with a certain degree of dread - she wasn’t ever going to stop being a little afraid of Shirazi, she figured - but the excitement was going to be even better. As far as anyone was concerned, she had disappeared, and all the bounties on her were cancelled. She was swept away into her new life, and she couldn’t have asked for a better mom and mistress. Mazzy was just going to have to wait to see how much of a slut her new husky daughter had turned into over those passing months. The fun was only just beginning. --- It was just an ordinary night at the tavern, barring the usual shenanigans with adventurers. The keeper scrubbed a glass, completely unaware of the looming presence of the demons about to burst into his establishment. Mazzy bounded forth, tugging a chain behind her, dragging a leashed and knocked-up Inspy along behind her. The redblack canine could only give her sluttiest moans, beyond speaking at the feeling of being so publicly displayed like that. Her shark mistress slapped the wanted poster down on the counter, while Shirazi loomed like a shadow just behind her. “Okay mister! It’s time to pay up! We took care of this one really well.” “She shall never haunt these shadows once more. Her sins are left forgotten to time.” “Yeah! So, um. If you can tell us how we get paid that’d be really nice. Not that it was really for money or anything. More so for the experience of it all. And being the good guys!” “We are the heroes you have needed. All your weeping and gnashing has summoned us forth. Dry every eye and slick what needs slicking.” That badger went wide-eyed at the display, unsettled by the sound of their mutual laughter. He slowly reached over for the poster and picked it up, glancing between the picture on it and what he saw before him. It was ... not quite a match anymore, but close enough. He really wasn’t in a position to argue. Though it wasn’t going to be necessary anyway. The two of them were already back to the bounty board. Shirazi held up a particularly succulent-looking illustration of a supposedly dastardly villain. “This one?” Mazzy asked. “This one.” “Looks good to me! I bet my lil’ pet could use a playmate, anyway! And, um, you know. Doing good, and stuff.” “The best.” Shirazi nodded, then turned to beam at the patrons, leaving them immediately recoiling from the sight of her infernal grin. Maybe it was going to take some effort to get the whole heroism thing right. But they were already getting a different kind of glance. Just what kind of crimes did it take to attract the attention of that obviously demonic pair, and end up on the end of a chain right along with Inspy? Some were already starting to consider whether their adventuring lives needed to take a turn for the illicit, just to become the subject of those red-eyed stares.