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A classroom held a small nighttime gathering. Three young men sat inside, a magic ball of light illuminating the room as the clank of glass bottles rang through the dusty room.

The three were young mages, here at the college studying the arcane arts. But class was not in session, a long holiday break had left the bored young men to find amusement in smuggled alcohol and stolen privacy. Yet after the novelty of their secret getaway faded boredom had crept back.

“Man… wish Frank and Vargin could have made it." Kyle sat back with his nearly dry bottle, this party was originally going to be much bigger. His leg jittered with impatience, they needed something more than drink to make this night worth it.

“Yeah, or Jim." His friend Liam added, giving a loud burp that echoed in the stone walled classroom.

“So what now?" Ben, the smaller friend of the group asked, adjusting his thin glasses now that the game of cards seemed finished.

“How about we invite some guests!" Kyle sat up, having concocted a new idea.

“But everyone is out of town, it's kinda just us." Liam had to point out, the local holiday leaving the campus empty and allowing for this excursion.

“No! No! I got other plans..." The impatient young man stood up, readying his proposal.

“You guys taken summoning class yet?" Kyle asked, itching to test his own knowledge of the subject.

“We had the intro class, are you saying…?" Liam plied further.

“Well I've had more than that, I'm thinking of specializing..." Kyle proudly boasted, still delaying as he thought over his plan with about half the brain cells he should.

“And..?" Liam pushed.

“We could summon a buddy, or two! Imps love to party!" Kyle raised his fists, pumping into the air in excitement.

“But… Is that safe?" Ben had to ask, ever the worrier.

“Well… we are in the bestiary room..." Liam thought aloud, looking around to the hanging cages and shuttered windows. Classes on demonology and other magical entities were conducted here before a new, classier building had replaced it.

“It's just an imp, you've both done the intro class, it's easy peasy stuff." Kyle assured, imps being rather low tier demons. The small creatures were plentiful and could be coaxed or tricked into simple work, set out to cause mischief or kept as arcane study. The easy to control demons were a common sight around campus, sometimes seen laughing maniacally across the grounds after escaping their confinement. They were an annoyance when loose, but never a real threat.

“But you know, summoning isn't an exact science." Ben added, remembering the warning from that first class.

“Ah! I'm basically an expert!" Kyle threw up his hands, having done quite well already in summoning. He was fully confident such a simple task was well below him.

“Eh, it'll be fine Ben, the three of us can handle a little demon." Liam gave in, not seeing much else to do for the meantime.

“And it'll be fun, we got a lot of booze to keep them distracted." Kyle had grabbed a few too many bottles and wanted to dispose of them.

“So get a drink ready, I'll draw the circle! Ben, grab some candles." Kyle got up, opening a side cabinet as he collected some stowed regents.

Before long Kyle stood up, a two foot wide salt circle drawn across the ground, a few candles along the edges. The salt made many intricate shapes, swirling and crossing as the other regents sat in their desired places.

With a flick of his wand Kyle began the summoning, the candles around the circle bursting to life as a sizzle of magic filled the air.

The salt began to stir, glowing as the space in the floor began to fall away, creating a portal as the bridge between worlds was opened. Bathed in eerie red light Kyle finished the spell as he stood back to wait, he was pretty sure he had that symbol right, or did he?

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Deep within the infernal plane a large hellhound trotted through an azure wood. She went by the name Monica to her mortal suitors, but her true name was shared only within her own pack.

She was the size of a large dog, but with some more devilish features. A pair of sharp horns stood upon her skull while another curled under her upright ears. a tuft of black, flowing hair covering one eye as it bounced across her canine face. Her eyes were glowing red, dark slitted pupils staring ahead as she scanned for anything to ease her boredom. Yet there was nothing, not even the imps that dotted the forest were giving her a hard time.

Her paws were tipped with long, sharp claws, digging into the dirt as she trotted. Behind a long tail bobbed along, ending in a sharp looking shape. Her body fur was black and soft, a light crimson running from her chin down her belly and into her well toned rear.

Under her tail Monica's canine vulva bounced at every step pushing out from her fur as its fullness was felt upon every motion. Her lurid shape was larger than a mortal bitch, dark pillowy lips curling into a triangle shape. Her anus sat above at the peak of her red fur, offering quite a view from behind as she confidently walked with her tail aloft.

Monica was made to venture into the mortal world, to seek out mortal lusts and fulfil her eternal mission. Her heavy female assets were intended to tempt, lure and reward mortals with her otherworldly flesh. Monica knew and relished her mission, the demonic bitch blessed with a bottomless libido. Yet her heightened sexual senses often left her feeling restless and needy. Her body was left untouched and unappreciated as demonic attention did little to push her buttons.

A drop of femanine arousal rolled from her billowing spade as she entertained herself with past memories of shamless sex. She knew a longer abstinence would only make her next opportunity all the more rewarding. Her strong muscles pulled and squeezed her lonely pussy higher, letting a sliver of pleasure keep her inner fires stoked.

These woods were of her master's creation, home to a number of beasts most mortals could never dream of facing. Yet the hellbitch paid them no worry, her own strength and speed great enough to hold against many combatants, mortal or immortal.

Monica suddenly paused, ears perked high as a faint sound echoed across the unnatural wood.

Her paws were quick to turn to it, racing as she saw the red glow of an open portal, this may be just what she was waiting for. Misplaced portals were not unheard of, inexperienced magic users unable to guide their spells properly.

Closing in she gave a tentative sniff, wise to check before diving into an unknown place.

With her magic senses Monica could smell one, two, three males, humans. And if she was not mistaken, the distinctive whiff of mortal alcohol. Her eyes closed, clenching her swollen pussy and grinning wide at her luck, the perfect combination.

But she must be patient, shadowed eyes opening as she collected herself. She had existed long enough to know she would not be expected, but she knew how to become welcomed.

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Back in the mortal world the three boys watched the summoning portal. Its glow and power holding as it just sat. They knew it usually didn't take long for an imp to come crawling through, the simple critters always eager to enter reality for mischief and goodies. Liam and Ben stood to the side with an open bottle, ready to welcome their guest yet none came.

Just as they were about to give up, thinking the spell had failed they saw a shape emerging. It was a dark shadow forming in the middle of the portal, finally they got one.

But as the moments passed the shape grew larger, the vague form of a long arm, or more of a paw? Grasped the edge of the portal as a long shadowy form began to pull itself from the circular exit.

Fear suddenly gripped the intoxicated boys as they watched the dark shape grow longer, no imp was that large. The three young mages gasped for their wands, stepping back as the unknown demon emerged. Kyle dropped his wand, fumbling across the floor as their ill-equipped state was clear.

With one last tug the demon was fully out, the shape rising to stand on four legs as the shadowy visage fell away, revealing a dark coated hellhound standing before them.

This creature was far from the dull minded imp they were prepared for, a sizable demonic beast staring back as her long spaded tail flipped and swung behind. Four large horns crested her head, a sign of strength amongst demons.

Indecision gripped the young men as they glanced to one another and back to the beast. Should they run? Should they fight? It was a creature their untested battle magic could ever hope to handle.

Or maybe if they just let it be the creature would leave them to perform whatever nefarious deed it had hijacked their portal for. It was not attacking them, just standing back as the hellhound looked over the mortals with a quiet contemplation.

Rolling her shoulders Monica took a heavy breath out, having crawled her way through the tiny portal. The boys looked over her, a large spiked collar was hanging from her neck. The hint of fangs hung from her lips.

As they stared Monica calmly stood her ground. They were young men, their bodies full of unrequited lusts. Looking about the surrounding old classroom, unkempt uniforms and discarded bottles Monica was quick to put the story together before they could speak a word. But she knew the fear plastered across their faces needed quelling first.

"Salutations mortals! Who has summoned me?" Monica asked aloud, stepping towards the men who stood frozen in fear. She looked at each of them, making sure they knew very well that she was here, and held no fear of them.

She was met with silence, the boys not wanting to put themselves on the spot before the large demon.

"C'mon now! Who summoned little old me? Is this a party?" Monica adjusted her tone as she let her posture sink into a more casual stance, flicking her tail a bit like an expectant dog.

"It's... it's a girl." Kyle stammered in disbelief, the femanine voice coming from the hellish beast seeming far more welcoming than he had expected.

"Correct Mortal, I am a lady." Monica proudly posed her body to the side, a big toothy grin across her muzzle as her tail curled high into the air.

“Ma'am, we must apologize." Liam stepped up, figuring coming clean to the demoness was their only way out of this. Monica was quick to turn to him, hearing his polite and careful tone.

“We did not mean to summon you, we were just looking for an imp to party with, you know… just to have a good time." Liam winced, hoping that misummoning was not an offence in the eyes of a demon.

“Mmm, I see. Got more than you bargained for then?" Monica chuckled to the larger man, paws moving in slow, deliberate steps towards him. After only a few steps she stopped, seeing the nerves of the young mage tensing up. She knew better than to push herself onto them, patience was a notable trait of everlasting demons.

“Forgive us for this misunderstanding. We will not bother you if you wish to be on your way." Liam stammered before her gaze. None of the boys had seen a demon of this power with their own eyes, nor had they imagined conversing with one.

“Oh? There are no hard feelings, Mortals. I took your invitation willingly." Monica reared back, flicking a paw in the air to dismiss their nerves. These boys had nothing to fear from her, it was lucky she was the one to stumble into their misaligned portal first.

“So you're… not mad?" Kyle spoke up, not quite willing to admit he was the one who bumbled the spell.

“Why would I be? You just gave me an easy ticket into your world. And with three handsome boys to greet me!" Monica layed on her charm, speaking softly and letting a smile hold on her lips. The guys let out heavy, relieved breaths, the demoness was not the threat they had feared.

“You could call me a world traveler, I revel in good company. And perhaps I have found such company?" Monica smiled at them, mindfully keeping her mouth closed so as not to flash her canine fangs to the young men who were only beginning to relax.

“You want to… hang out?" Kyle asked, a little confused to hear a demon willingly seeking company. Most powerful demons needed to be bound and subdued to cooperate at all with mages.

“I do believe I heard mention of a party in need of entertainment? Does my invitation still stand?" Monica tilted her head, not one to let such a tantalizing prospect go by unnoticed.

Liam suddenly remembered what the thing in his hand was. Gripping the bottle of alcohol he presented it forward, meeting eyes with the hellhound as she raised a brow at his gesture.

“We have a welcome gift for you, miss… uh... What shall we call you?" Liam asked hesitantly, realizing half way through he did not know how to address the odd demoness.

“You may call me, Monica." The hellhound held a paw against her chest, her horned head held high as she bowed her muzzle gently.

“Miss Monica, would you care for a drink? We have plenty to share." Liam finished his offer.

“How kind! I shall accept your gift." Monica stood, stepping forward as she snatched the offered bottle between her jaws.

“Oh, do you need-" Liam began to ask, realizing the cork was still in.

But he paused as Monica's long canine tongue snaked around the tip of the bottle. She turned her head, letting them see as her strong tongue wrapped around and pulled at the cork. In a moment it was sliding out, her unnatural oral dexterity on full display.

With a pop the cork pulled free as her tongue flicked it away. As the bottle opened a torrent of mortal alcohol poured into her open maw. Monica swung back, letting gravity pull more out as it sloshed down her maw. She gulped it all down before them, impressing the young men with her rather unlady-like behaviour.

As the last drop fell from the open bottle she let it fall to the floor, thick glass clanging against the wood as Monica licked her lips.

“Wow… you downed that like a real pro." Kyle complimented, smiling at the unusual show she had given them.

Before she could respond, Monica felt her inner fire flaring up, triggered by the alcohol.

Opening wide a loud belch of blue fire spewed from her muzzle, the burning remains of the alcohol rolled over her lips and tongue. The boys took a step back at the sudden burst of flame rising into the air before it disappeared with a little cough from Monica.

“Ah well, perhaps I am not that proper of a lady.“ Monica grinned as the guys laughed, they were becoming more and more relaxed by the moment.

“So are you, like drunk now?" The inebriated Kyle had to ask, having watched her down enough to hit any of them hard.

“I am afraid not, mortal drink only gives a sweet taste and a little fire show for me." She laughed, her body unable and not needing to consume mortal food and drink.

“But, you asked that so expectantly..." Monica smiled coyly with a flutter of her eyelashes to the young man. She just laughed, playing coy as she took on the act of a flattered young woman.

As Monica scanned over their faces she could tell they were too shocked by her unexpected arrival to take in her come ons. But she knew they soon would be understanding just how accommodating she was.

“We get to party with a hellhound! How cool is that?" Kyle spoke up, breaking the contemplative silence Monica had dropped.

“This isn't really how I saw the night going…" Ben scratched his head, still feeling off center at the unusual scenario.

“This is better! I think we can manage." Liam was quick to add, still looking down to a flirty eyed Monica.

“So… Can we ask you some questions? We've never met a demon like you." Ben pushed back into the conversation. This was actually a rare opportunity to learn things first hand from a demoness.

“Curiosity is one of my favorite traits in men, I open myself to your indulgence." Monica could only smile, giving a gentle chortle as the boys full attention fell upon her. It was time to take things to the next level.

Turning she saw the teachers podium in the center of the stage, moving quickly as she lept upon the old wooden lectern. She balanced on the flat of the surface, claws holding firm as she looked out into the rows of desks. Her tail lifted, thighs open as she subtly presented her femanine gifts.

“Well boys, class is in session! Today's subject? Me!" Monica shouted in a carefree glee.

Monica posed tall upon the podium, looking back to the young men as she let her body give a long sway side to side. Her motions were purposeful, letting her swollen vulva wobble gently between her thighs, dark lips standing out against her reddish underbelly.

She held the pose and motion, eyelids low as she looked back and silently called to the boys. They all were seeing what she wanted them to see, their momentary pause attesting to their occupied minds.

"I am a demon, a lady and a traveler of the worlds! Ask about any of the three subjects, my curious mortals." Her pussy wobbled before their eyes, its gentle motion hypnotic as her starkly female nature was presented clearly before the young males.

Having shown enough she hopped down from the lectern, stepping back to them as she looked up to the young men.

“So… you can breathe fire?" Ben tried to refocus the questioning as his mind drifted with her tease. Her exotic femanine lips still refusing to exit his thoughts.

“Yes, that is one of my abilities, I am blessed with rather powerful fire magic and control over flame." Monica answered.

“We are learning pyromancy, but i'm sure you're an expert!" Kyle jumped in.

“But you're fire infused right? Is that why the gin went up like that." Ben added, Monica's core element being rather clear.

“Indeed." She smiled openly, stepping forward as the boys relaxed before her. She was one step closer.

“I have full control over my own body heat. I do not burn to the touch, I am no elemental."

“Many have said my body holds a very... pleasant warmth." Monica smiled, wanting to ensure the boys her heat was very much for their benefit.

Monica stepped forward again, seeing the boys not back down, letting her step right up as she sat her rear on the ground before them. They followed her lead, sitting down as they formed a semi circle around the demoness.

“Is water bad for you?" Ben was quick to deduce her counter element. Now looking out eye to eye with the hellhound.

“A glass of water won't do much, but bathing would sap my power quite badly." The demoness laughed, the indignity of being caught soaking wet holding a special dread for her.

“You should be alright, you don't hear of many hydromancers on the battlefield." Ben was quick to assure her.

Monica laughed with them, laying down upon the wooden floor. She let her belly face them, four paws resting as her spine gave a subtle curl, giving the boys a hint of her protruding vulva if their eyes drifted.

“Though combat really is not my purpose, I actually find it rather crass." Monica gave a relaxed sigh.

“What is your purpose? Dont demons fight all the time?" Kyle asked, always hearing of demonic creatures battling mortals and one another.

“We demons can be far more complicated than your books may make us seem. I fight when I must and only then." Monica assured, her calm and friendly demeanor making the young mages take heed of her words.

“But truely, my purpose is that of pleasure." Monica finished with a knowing grin, her tease not lost as they heard her choice of word.

“To see the world, meet new creatures and have a spot of fun. Then I report back to my master what I found." She pulled the tease back, letting their minds indulge with her subtext for a moment before moving on.

“Oh... so you're like a pioneer? Cataloging your adventures?" Liam wanted to clarify.

“I have seen much in my centuries, long travels and bold ventures." Monica looked back to her many forays to the mortal plane.

“I have visited the elves of the sky kingdom, the dwarves of Darien Deep." She gloated, seeing the boys marvel at her accomplishments, they had only just left their hometowns for magic school.

“I may have even had a few audiences with King Sorium." She chuckled, remembering how eager the horny monarch had been for her attention, his fondness of her unusual gifts not going un appreciated.

“What do you think of the mortal world? Do you encounter much trouble?" Ben asked, wondering how a demon saw them.

“I adore your world, I visit as often as possible!" The demonic bitch smiled, the memories still very fresh in her immortal mind.

“But there are some that can be rather closed minded about me, those pesky priests and paladins hunt me down without even a single misdeed!" She scorned their names, those seeking to destroy her without even the vaugest understanding. Though there had been more than one such soul she had been able to help understand her more intimately.

“But I find many mortals who are both welcoming and charming." Monica turned things back to the positive.

“Like you nice boys, you gave me a chance to say hello, and now we get to know one another!" Monica praised them, making sure she would soon reward their patience and curiosity.

“You are very welcome, Ma'am… we are happy to have you." Liam politely nodded, feeling safe, even as he looked into the red eyes of the hellhound. Liam was always taught to show respect to his elders, and this demoness seemed quite wisened. It was clear she was not here to cause destruction.

“How old are you? If that means the same thing to a demon." Ben had to ask, knowing demons could be quite long lived.

Monica had to chuckle at the question, mortals always so preoccupied with the passage of time.

I've lived over three hundred of your mortal years, but don't let the age difference deuter you. I am still the youngest within my pack." Monica smiled at the relatively young humans.

“You look good for three centuries..." Liam had to add, not expecting her to be that old.

“Thank you, young mortal. I try to keep my figure trim and proper." Monnica moaned out, lifting her hind leg high as she stretched herself out. Her agile hindpaw lifted high, rolling a little to present her bare belly and groin towards the boys.

Her forepaw ran down her side, a slow slide across her large chest into her tight waist.

They could see every one of her ten nipples, poking from her fur as they took in her unique yet femanine curves. Her exposed teets and protruding vulva made them each starkly aware that the lady they were partying with was starkly nude. Her bestial form could do little to slow the thoughts dawning in their minds as their eyes traced across her exotic curves.

Slipping down into the shape of her open thighs they stared upon her femanine lips. A light sheen of fluid dripped from her spade. The size of her vulva was impressive. Little did they know just how carefully she had been created. Her form meticulously sculpted by her master, to draw in and reward any brave mortal lucky enough to find themselves before her.

Monica smiled above, eyes falling upon each young man as they focused upon her bare body.

With a heavy sigh she closed her hind leg, curling back in as her body closed. Monica knew the power of a good tease, they had seen more than enough to get their thoughts flowing. The unmistakable scent of human arousal filled the air as the young men tried to keep composed in front of each other.

“Such... polite boys..." Monica laughed, making them each a bit nervous as she called out their stares.

“So, umm… you are a fan of parties?" Kyle was first to break the silence. Under her tail Monica's heavy lips remained subtly in view, tail wagging slowly across the dusty floor.

“I will admit this is not the first party I have crashed. Some welcome me, others can be rather rude... Elves in particular can be so stuck up. I swear most of the lot never have an ounce of fun in their long lives!" Monica laughed, bringing the tension back down in her patient game of temptation.

“Your appearance can be … alarming." Liam looked to the grinning hellhound, the initial fright she had given them long faded.

“Yet not so terrible once you get to know me, eh? I have my soft parts..." Monica grinned as her tail subtly lifted, reminding them of the image of her soft and ample pussy.

“I did not expect eloquence from a demon I must say." Ben spoke up, feeling emboldened in front of the striking demoness.

“And you do look rather... beautiful in a kind of way." Ben finished his thought out loud. His friends looked to him at the unexpected admittance. Though neither could deny the similar thoughts within their own minds.

“Oh, you really do know how to talk to a lady!" Monica laughed, wanting to encourage this line of thinking within the boys. She wanted them to know there was no shame before her.

“I mean… you look soft, like a well groomed… lady" Ben stumbled over the word, almost calling her a beast, not realizing Monica was not worried by word choice, the demoness able to easily sniff out a mortal's intent.

“Oh yes, I do take pride in my coat." Monica turned about, letting their eyes run down her side and ending with her rounded rear and that puffy, lewd shape sticking out under her tail.

Her paw lifted to her outer thigh, patting her shiny coat as the motion wobbled her engorged bitchhood. The patting continued for a few extra moments as their eyes transfixed upon her exotic femininity. Her bulging shape wobbling as the concept of its softness sat awkwardly at the front of their young minds.

“Would you like to have a feel? My body is very warm and welcoming…" She cooed, flexing her muscles as her canine spade pushed out a heavy bead of heated demonic arousal.

The anticipation was getting the better of the demoness, she felt the mortals so near. She yearned for their attention, her body more than ready to take every drop of withheld passion and forbidden pleasure. Yet she needed to be gentle with these young men, they were only mortal.

“I promise I have the softest coat you'll ever touch. Would you like a feel?" She called to them, keeping the offer innocent as a deep, sultry tone tinted her voice. The siren call of the passionate hellhound.

“We can, pet you?" Liam took a small motion forward, still on his knees as he considered taking up the offer. His shifting just barely hid the tent in his loose robes, he was getting some idea what the demonic canine was really laying out before them.

“Stroke, scratch, pat, rub… anywhere you'd like." Monica grinned, sitting up to open her body before them. Her forepaws held her inner thighs, head back as her pert teets and engorged spade spread before them. Monica's femanine gifts laid bare before the increasingly eager young men. She kept her claws curled inward, letting them see her tail swishing behind in slow approval.

As she saw them begin to move she let her body relax, rolling back as her weight balanced upon her rear. Monica wasn't going to let them simply stroke her chin. Rolling all the way back her chest, belly and groin lay open to them, making sure her most sensitive parts were front and center. And as her body lay back against the floor she was fully submissive, cueing them that she was at their mercy now. Seeing all three of the young men looming over her with chained desire in their eyes gave her an audible moan.

“I never thought I would pet a hellhound..." Ben followed Liam, staying at his side as they approached Monica's side.

“Tonight is one for many firsts." Monica teased, letting her voice dip low, giving a breathy pull as all three young men hovered above, hands at the ready.

Liam's hand found her first, landing upon her chest as he pressed down, feeling her breath rise and fall. Slipping down he followed the slope under her ribcage, feeling one of Monica's nipples slip under his fingers as he traveled. Her coat was silky and thin, giving Liam a little taste of Monica's delightful body heat.

“Soft… is a good word." He huffed out, feeling her fine fur and warm teet slip between his digits. A long canine nipple slipped between his fingers, he gently kneaded her rubbery, lurid shape. Monica was sure to give a gentle rise and pleasured huff to encourage the man's delicate attention.

Ben and Kyle were close behind, crawling closer as Kyle pet down her opposite side. Ben was next to Liam as his hand rubbed down the center of her belly, unable to ignore the soft little nubs of her canine tits.

Monica relaxed against the floor, holding silent as she let curious hands move and slide over her heavy chest and tender belly. Her hind legs stayed wide open, hips holding in a slight curl as she made sure her heavy vulva was open to all. A few, stolen glances were made as she watched out of one eye. Yet they held their distance, continuing with their collective belly rub on the demoness.

“She really is soft..." Kyle rubbed with his whole hand, his other joined in as the guys rubbed and pet all across her.

Arching her back against the floor Monica was incensed, six mortal hands caressing across her open body. She moaned aloud as the sensation of all three mortals loomed over her in patient lust. The sound and push of her body was not unnoticed, the female cry of pleasure encouraging to the boys as they rubbed harder.

“Mmm! You spoil a lady with such attention!" The demoness moaned out, eyes opening as she looked down her body to the hands on her belly and fingers rubbing her teets.

The focused attention from the mortal males filled her with sensual delight. Yet she felt their arousals held back, an awkwardness hanging over the three as they remained unsure and uncertain before the powerful demoness. And below her dark pussy dripped, sorely neglected as the rest of her body bore the brunt of their curious hands.

Monica's forepaws slid down her open thighs, slipping into her own groin as she smushed her heavy spade under her paws.

“Mmm… Keep going boys." She moaned again, glances happening between the young men and down to Monica's exposed body. Her paws rubbed her puffy spade, squishing and kneading as Monica made a show for their eyes.

“Ohh yes… Touch, mortals." Monica called, paws compressing either side of her spade so it stuck out even further. Her soft, exotic lips opened shamelessly to reveal her pink inner flesh.

The guys couldn't help but gawk at her goods, seeing how soft and pliable her spade was. Their hands on her belly slowed, attentions drifted downward.

With a sharp huff from her lips their gaze was pulled back up to Monica's sharp eyes. Her head tilted to the side, a tuft of hair covering an eye as she held a coy expression. A mischievous smile stretched across her lips as she stared back to the mortal males.

“I did say everywhere… and I always choose my words carefully." Monica chuckled, playfully opening her thighs wider as her forepaws withdrew to make way for them. Her hips gave a slow roll upward, gently thrusting into the air and begging for their curious hands.

“Don't leave a girl hangin." Monica grinned wider to the boys, the joys of unshackled temptation dawning on their faces. This demoness was exuding an air of want they could not have expected. Her body was not only open, but eager for them.

Liam was once again first to act, his hand already sliding its way into her groin. Her explicit permission all that he needed to go for her treasure.

Liam was gentle, hitting the base of her pussy lips as he stopped, pushing against her round shape before he curved up, taking in the unusual girth of her lips. Monica's pillowy lips squished as his fingers caressed over her whole shape. He breathed out as Ben and Kyle joined him, more fingers tracing over her bulging shape, each slow and controlled as they felt Monica's heat infused vulva under their touch.

“I have no shame in my body, enjoy me..." Monica spoke with a wide smile, seeing them gathered above her spread hips. Her softness was greater than expected, the most tender feel as their fingers caressed her pillowy spade.

Emboldened one of Liam's fingers tapped against the part of her folds, feeling his digit sink right in as wet, hot flesh effortlessly welcomed him into her body.

“Hot..." Liam spoke the first sensation that came to mind, sinking down to his second knuckle as he watched his friends hands stroke and rub her engorged lips. Monica's spade was so large, as wide as his finger was long.

Monica moaned as they marveled at her pussy, letting her tail wag wide in excitement as she felt the pace of their touches increase. She had the three human males under her power. Drawn in by her natural charms and their own burning needs that she was more than willing to quench.

“Do not fret… I can take all three of you." She encouraged as Kyle's fingers probed at her folds too.

At her permission he sunk in, slipping quickly as he felt Liam's own still swirling within her lips.

“Real hot." He repeated the sentiment, feeling the hot bitch spread around his finger.

Ben watched as his friends probed Monica's exotic pussy. He could see Monica's pink inner flesh hugging and sucking at his friends digits. Ben's eyes stared longingly as his eager fingers caressed her outer shape. He slipped around the pointed tip of her vulva as her flesh wobbled, flicking for a moment before he saw an opening in Monica's spread lips.

Ben poked until he slipped in alongside Liam, eyes closing as he joined the others in the unreal heat of Monica's large pussy.

Monica was sitting up, watching as the three boys eagerly probed, spreading and rubbing her spade with curious and rapt attention. Their breaths were heavy between her open thighs, the telltale scent of human arousal palpable to the hellbitch. Now was the time to lay everything out for the lucky boys.

“Mmm… Such gentleman, handling a lady with love and care..." Monica moaned, her body easily able to accommodate their combined attention as her pliable lips bulged outward. Her heavy shape contorted and wobbled at every motion, wet pussy sucking at their busy fingertips.

“I can feel it in you..." She whispered, Ben, Liam and Kyle bringing their attention up to the Hellhound as she stared back with a serious intensity.

“A burning passion grips you... begging to be unchained." She licked her lips. Monica desired nothing more than to let them enjoy her gifts free of guilt or shame as it was meant to be.

“Oh That dirty thought… I know you have it." Monica grinned knowingly.

“How wonderful the depths of my pussy might feel around your cock." She moaned aloud as they reached deep within and felt her demonic heat wrapping tight. Hearing her unrestrained words brang greater boldness to their thoughts and hands.

“Just imagine… your most sensitive nerves bathed in my warmth, some might call my grip… heavenly." Monica moaned as her eyes drooped lower, a hot breath escaping her open maw as she quivered in anticipation.

Below her pussy clenched, sucking on the boys fingers as the temptation grew ever stronger. She drooled out around them, demonic fluid flowing as their knuckles pushed and fingers spread her engorged pussy. The demoness soaked in their lust, her body proving very flexible and accommodating as their hands pumped between her thighs.

Lifting on her forepaws Monica sat upward, the young men withdrawing from her pussy as their indulgence was interrupted. Monica needed more, and she knew they were ready.

Forepaws planted before her spread thighs Monica gave a long lick across her muzzle, letting them oogle her body all they wanted.

“I am the connoisseur of passion, the purveyor of sexual pleasure..." The hellhound bitch moaned to them, letting them know her arrival was no accident.

“My body is a conduit for desire… crafted to embrace mortal's in moments of intoxicating ecstasy."

“I live for sex… I was created to seek it, to lavish in it and to shamelessly bestow it." Monica let out another heavy breath as she pushed a little closer to their attentive faces. She could feel the nervous, longing of the young men, their fingers still hot and wet with her fluids.

Monica's red eyes seemed all the more intense, her shameless words drawing them in as her breathy lips hung so close.

“All you need to do is ask, and I will brazenly grant that unspeakable wish..." Monica cooed, pulling at her thighs to push out her puffy spade for all to see. Her femininity twitched before them, her muscles pulling and squeezing as she oozed out on the floor.

Liam gave a quick cough, thoughts buzzing within his head as he tried to collect them.

“M-monica..." He spoke out, feeling a little hotter when she looked right back into him.

“...Yes?" Monica smiled, open and gentle in her look.

“Ma'am… if you would like to, I would be happy to oblige you, intimately...." The young mage adjusted himself, shoulders up as he accepted Monica's proposition.

“mmMm! You say it so cutely!" Monica punctuated her joy with a delicate moan, throwing her head back, smiling wide before she reached out, placing her paw on Liam's strong shoulder.

“I would love to be so obliged, Mortal..." The demoness cooed, feeling his blood pumping hard at the acceptance.

“I could try too… if thats... ok?" Ben sheepishly joined in, lips shutting as he held back the embarrassment of his admittance. Yet after feeling her pussy he could not miss the chance to experiance sex for the first time in his young life, even if it was with a demoness.

“And try me you shall!" Monica humped gently on the ground, her purposeful gyrations doing well to fuel their lewd imaginations.

“Me too! I…I'll do it too." Kyle jumped in, making sure he was placed in the que as Monica grinned from cheek to cheek.

“Delightful, utterly indulgent!" Monica cried out in glee, lust washing over her as the young men looked to her with devious intent. She fell back against the floor, chest rising and falling as her inner heat roared.

Monica lived for these moments, her pussy dripping expectantly as she laid back, forepaws drawing in as she shuddered in excitement and anticipation. Ben and Kyle stepped back, letting Liam inch closer as Monica's open body lay bare before him.

“I shall have all three of you…" Monica looked over to Ben and Kyle, seeing them already giving their friend room as they formed a small line for her. Monica smiled at their tact, they were far more orderly than many of her eager suitors. Liam's lust came up again, hand reaching out as he pointed two fingers at her engorged spade and pushed in. He went deep as he tested her depths, finding her ample as his cock pushed hard against his pants.

“One at a time, darlings, I want you each to savor your experience with me..." Monica moaned out, Liam hilting hard to his knuckle as he rubbed her inner walls. Monica's pussy felt more than ready to take the large farmhand, gently sucking as her wet heat urged him to action.

Liam was quick to slip out and stand to loosen his clothing. His pause let Monica get up as she spun about, eager to keep their eyes on her dripping pussy.

“Now, hun..." Monica adopted a more rural accent, looking back and smiling kindly to the young man about to fuck her.

“How would you like to breed this fine lass?" Monica smiled at Liam, an indulgent grin forming as he thought over her candid offer.

Monica knew many languages, dialects and voices. She adored tickling a mortal's fancy, enhancing their pleasure as it echoed back into her. She reveled in the dance of seduction and the fruits of indulgent sex.

“Well Ma'am… would standing be best? Like animals do?" Liam asked.

“You mean, doggy style? A man of good taste..." Monica grinned back, already in position for him as her feet braced wider.

“Such a simple, bestial position. To stand and take a male upon my back, rutted like the bitch I am." Monica mused openly, turning to watch as Liam began to disrobe.

“It does feel good..." Liam smiled, having had more than a few experiences with some cooperative beasts back on the farm.

He quickly threw off his outer robe, revealing a simple undershirt and leggings. The loose tie still hung around his neck as his hands fumbled with his leggings before they fell.

Ben and Kyle just watched, the guys had seen eachother changing before. Though this was very different. Yet they pushed any hesitation away with the help of the drink still in their blood, they were going to get their own chance soon.

Liam's erect cock sprang out from its confinement, hanging heavy as his bare legs stepped wide to present himself to Monica's devilish eyes. Shuffling his feet, Liam kicked away his shed clothing, leaving himself bare and open before the demoness.

He breathed out a heavy sigh, sliding down his cock as he gave it a quick stroke. His balls hung low, a sizable length and girth for a mortal as Monica's heavy lips dripped down her thigh in anticipation to take his thick member.

“Ahhh yes..." Monica moaned approvingly as her eyes held on his endowment, her hind feet slid outward as her thighs opened wider, pussy dripping as she clenched her muscles. Liam's lungs pumped harder, eager to plunge into the horny hellhound.

She gave a slow pant as she held high for him, paused in anticipation for their lurid joining. Mortal lust and immortal purpose calling to one another. With her chest and forepaws down her tail arched wide, hips pushed out to present her pussy as sensual heat warmed over her entire form. Her bestial body drew him in as he followed the lure, leading cock first towards her offer.

Liam was fully hard, wobbling as he approached her offered hips, robes slipping from his shoulders to free his whole body.

“Take me at your pleasure..." Monica cooed back as she stood at the ready.

“You are far too kind, Ma'am." Liam crouched behind her, one hand falling to her rear as the other secured her opposite hip. He took a moment as his uncut cockhead brushed against her puffy lips.

He trembled as the heat of her body graced his mortal nerves. The quivering sensation more than enough to unconsciously push him forward into her heavy lips. His body yearned for her, the last shred of hesitation melting away as he grabbed the base of his cock and pressed against the part of her billowing spade.

The tip of his cock easily parted Monica's canine lips, her body opening wide as she wrapped over his broad human tip. Liam felt himself pulled in, lust and hot demonic fluid easing his cock deeper and deeper. His hands gripped around her furry hips, pulling their bodies together as he fell delightfully into her demonic embrace.

“OhHHh..." He groaned aloud, pushing as Monica curled her hips for him, letting his cock push straight up into her. Hot pleasured welcomed him as the whole of his cock slipped into her tightness.

Monica cooed gently as her body eased him all the way inside with wet, grasping heat. She could feel Liam's surprise and joy as their bodies joined. The wafting lust and desire from the mortal body becoming astoundingly acute as his cock twitched and pushed into her lurid grip.

Monica let out a long breathy sigh to match his own, the anticipation coming to a head as his hands gripped harder around her hips, pulling even as his groin mashed up into her rear. Lust surged as he felt the forbidden pleasure caressing his mind, the rush and thrill pulsing through his body. It was better than he had imagined, Monica's inhuman pussy holding tight as she easily took and caressed him with her demonic heat.

Monica's eyes closed as he gripped her hips and she hugged around his thick cock in mutual bliss. This is what she wanted, to feel a mortal indulge their desire for her, to savor the unspeakable pleasure she held.

Liam's eyes looked down, Seeing his bare groined smushed up into her hot lips. his cock twitched in pure joy, the bitches grip perfect as he bottomed out, his groin pressing into her backside. He continued to push, feeling himself slip a little deeper as her puffy lips bulged wider.

“Oh fuck..." Liam gasped lightly as he pulled back, eyes glued between their bodies as Monica's dark lips pulled back with him. He felt her slide around him until he reared back, giving a forward thrust as he dove in again. He gained a rhythm as her pussy held around him, growing quicker as his body grew more confident and hungry.

“What of my heat, mortal? Does it grace your cock well?" Monica moaned back to him, goading his indulgence before the other humans.

“Ah… Wonderful… Hot… you feel so good." Liam groaned in approval, his simple words all that came to mind amidst his exuberance. Below his hips gave slow, deliberate pumps as he breathed through clenched teeth.

Monica's own eyes closed as she felt his indulgence within her. With all the teasing and anticipation she had built up within the young mage it was all the more wonderful for her. The temptation fulfilled as he strongly pumped her demonic pussy to sate his mortal desire without hesitation. Monica had to moan aloud, pressing back against her enraptured suitor.

Liam couldn't help but feel emboldened as the demonic bitch moaned at each of his thrusts. Liam's hands gripped tight as he leaned over and claimed her for his own.

She felt his firm cock spreading her, her heat splashing down his length as her body gently graced his sensative cockhead. Liam's long strokes were speeding up, mortal nerves driving him further as the pleasure built higher, breath quickening.

“Mphhh… What of my grip, do I hold your cock well?" Monica moaned between pants, wanting to tease the two others with what she would soon gift them as well.

“Perfect… just fucking perfect." Liam groaned, lost in the sensation as his hips pumped. Each pull back he felt her tender flesh before he pushed, sliding deep into hot demonic pussy.

From behind Ben and Kyle could see their friends bare hips slap into Monica's presented backside. On every pull they could see Monica's heavy lips gripping Liam's cock as she billowed out around him. And every hit they saw him plunge back in, his breath heavy with carnal need.

Pausing a moment Liam's hand lifted from her thigh, grasping her flagging tail, shuffling his feet as his stance widened.

He pulled at her other hip as he began to pound her with heavier strokes, making her entire body shake at each hit. Looking to her face he saw Monica's eyes dipping low, a wide smile pulling across her lips. Liam knew Monica was more than able to take the rougher pace.

With his own grin the larger farmboy let loose, mashing hard into heavy hellhound pussy as little moans escaped her lips.

“Ravage me, mortal..." Monica cooed back to him, meeting Liam's gaze as he gasped and pumped, a coy smile urging him ever harder. Monica's body rocked with his thrusts, feeling every pump and slide as she hungrily gripped his twitching cock, his pleasure soaring higher as the quakes of climax began to rattle his nerves.

Biting his lip Liam's motion slowed, pulling back as his cock slipped from her heavy lips. Monica's dexterous lips snapped closed. He panted as his heavy cock pressed against her thigh, twitching heavily for a moment.

“Hot damn… I almost busted." Liam chuckled, breath still heavy as he let his body steady. He was going to try to last as long as he could inside of Monica.

Ben and Kyle couldn't help but look, their friends cock dripping with lurid fluid as Monica's own lips wobbled eagerly above to finish the job. They saw what Monica's pussy had done, leaving their buddy soaked and twitching with intense pleasure, the temptation could not be stronger.

Glancing to his side Ben could see Kyle had already given in. Pants down to his ankles he stroked his own erection, eyes glued firmly to the unspeakable show before them. Monica smiled at him, appreciating the audience as he shamelessly indulged his untamed desire for her.

“Oaf… What a pussy." Liam pet across her rear, letting a few fingers slip across her canine lips and give a quick dip into her as he swirled about her voluptuous pussy.

“All for you..." Monica moaned low, letting the human take his own pace with her as she had promised.

“MMmff." Liam grunted, feeling his body cooled enough to withstand her heat again. He lifted his aching cock back to her lips as he lined himself up. His cock twitched in anticipation as it touched her again, gliding between her swollen lips as her heat took him back with an approving moan. Liam grinned wider, this time he was going to finish inside.

With her tail in hand he quickly took back his pace behind her. His hips pumped hard as her pussy gripped tight. His breath quickened, too eager for a slower climb. His body was more than ready to let loose in such a wonderful grip.

Liam's eyes traced up and down Monica's body, slow blinks from the demoness as she rocked with his thrusts. Monica's dark beauty showed through as she offered him unearthly pleasure with her well crafted form.

“Oh yes..." Liam hissed between his lips, letting himself fall back into the bitch as his hips gave hard slaps up into her. Masculine power coursed through him as he pounded into her accommodating body. Monica's pussy opened wide, holding as her lips pulled back, pushed in and followed his eager motions.

The room was filled with wet squelching pumps, quick heavy breaths from the man as sweat dripped over his skin. He felt heavier, pulling and gripping onto Monica as her soft fur and hot rear pressed back into him. He leaned over as the demoness's eyes closed, little back humps to meet his powered thrusts. Her lips pulled higher as they bulged around the thrusting human, feeling the utter indulgence of their forbidden joining. Thoughts of disbelief, joy and praise poured into her as his pleasure grew higher, mixing together to create the lurid concoction of indulgence Monica was created to gather.

“Mmmm" Monica moaned, letting the mortal take her roughly as his hips slapped into her open rear. Liam's thick cock trembled within her as he stretched and pushed her femanine shape with increasing need. Bestial breaths echoed above her, eager as he poured his innermost desires into Monica. Relishing every push and pull he felt the limits of his body closing in as he did not slow.

Liam's hips burned as he vigorously pumped Monica's billowing pussy. His friends watched intently as they saw both him and Monica breathing harder, astonished at their friends physical stamina as his hips continued their rapid pace. They only caught quick glimpses of their friend's wet shaft plunging back in as Monica's bestial lips stretched and squashed at the collision of their bodies.

“Ah… ah" Liam gasped aloud, mouth wide as he breathed, The young man trying to keep his pace as he felt the crest of his peak approaching. His body tightened, skin taught as Monica's hot pussy caressed and shivered around him.

“I'm so close..." Liam moaned, expressing his impending end as his body prepared to let loose within his eager partner.

“Mmm… I can feel..." Monica smiled back to him, the announcement no surprise as she shared every bit of his rising pleasure. The special demoness empathic to her mortal suitor and relishing every moment he pumped her offered pussy.

Monica pressed her cheek against the floor, looking back up at Liam as her claws dug into the wood, bracing against his rapid thrusts.

She held firm, no longer pushing back as she surrendered her pussy to him. Her body's rigidity only made his hits against her stronger as they both shook. The mortal's breath faltered as his body trembled, a look of dawning extacy crossing his face as he looked down to the demoness who returned a knowing look of shared pleasure.

Her body vibrated hard as Liam sputtered, body curled over his prize as he pulled and thrust with greater force. Incensed, he sprinted to the finish line as his fingertips dug deeper into her fur, cock awash in imortal heat as he tightened. But he did not slow, so very close as he was determined to cum hard into the demoness below him. He felt it rise, muscles burning as he did not yield, crashing through his peak with violent force.

“Fuck! OHHhh!" Liam cried out, eyes struggling to keep focus on Monica as her muzzle opened in a long moan. Monica peaked with him as his thrusts struggled to keep the pace, faltering as he slammed her hips with savage power. Monica's hips rose, toes lifting as the human fucked her as he came.

His Trembling cock slid deep into her gripping pussy, jolting hard as cum shot into her hot embrace. Monica's muzzle pulled wide, moaning out as she enjoyed the mortal's orgasm within her. It was exquisite to her, moaning and slowly writhing as he pushed to prolong his energetic peak. Monica's pussy took every drop, long ropes of human seed let loose deep inside. Monica smiled as her pussy muscles clenched and milked his wide cock in reward for his wonderful gift to her. Soon only exhausted beads of cum rolled from his tip, spent and still vibrating with his peak.

“GAhh... Fuck..." Liam cried out again, his voice softer and fatigued as his hips came to a stop. It had been far too long since he had a good fuck, and Monica's demonic pussy was a wonderful break to his celibacy.

Her immortal heat held him, pressing all around his human cock as he was coaxed and soothed by her tender caress.

As his heavy peak fell his muscles relaxed, slumping above the demoness as his fingers loosely held about her thighs. Still smiling he pulled back and held her hips, cock sliding inside as he gave a few indulgent strokes to push the last drop of cum from him. He could only sigh and groan as he pumped her wet pussy one more time.

Monica lay against the floor, paws under her chin as her eyes closed, grinning as the young man gifted her with every last bit of pleasure from his strained body. He gasped and pressed tightly against her rear as he recovered, spent and smiling.

Her own mouth opened wide, lidded eyes looking back to her mortal suitor. His cock was still firm. Monica felt more within the passionate farmhand, had his friends not been here Monica knew the young man would be pumping her again in mere minutes.

“Mmmhh! Exquisite! Passionate! Well done mortal.“ Monica praised him aloud, her body energized with his unleashed sexual energy and the raw sensation of his release. He had proven to be quite suitable as her first conquest of the night.

“You were amazing..." Liam smiled back, moving as he began to pull his spent cock from her body. Monica angled her hips at the motion, pointing their slipping connection to the other pairs of eyes in the room as his cock bent.

As his cockhead slipped from her pussy the angle made him pop out, wobbling side to side as Monica pointed the lewd display to their audience. A wet stream of human cum dribbled down her billowing spade. A soft moan from Monica completed the scene as Liam's cock bobbed near her well fucked lips. His length shone wet in the low light as his pummeled nerves twitched in praise of her body. Ben and Kyle were in awe at the sight, seeing first hand how lurid and delightful Monica's pussy was.

“Fuck dude! You creamed her good!" Kyle's eyes held on the image with voyeuristic glee, hand stroking hard as he failed to contain himself. Monica looked back to him, wiggling her rear as she squeezed more cum from her pounded spade, letting Liam's contribution drip from her lips as she teased the eager young man who soon would have his own fill of her.

Ben on the other hand was silent, a thousand thoughts spinning through his head as he watched his best friend step back and give a long, happy sigh.

“Liam… are you ok?" Ben looked to his friend, still winded from his hearty rut with Monica.

“Whew… a bit sore, I really have not been getting my usual workout." Liam laughed.

“But you're still you… right?" Ben asked, worry still holding after he saw his friend's exuberant climax with the demoness.

“Ben, I am fine, more than fine actually." Liam laughed again, his familiar tone of voice putting Ben more at ease.

“Sex with me is very safe, invigorating even." Monica moaned, still feeling the shared afterglow with Liam. Ben's eyes drifted back to Monica's still presented rear as he felt another thought rising up.

“I have no interest or need of mortal blood, or souls." Monica smiled calmly, knowing mortals had much fear about her kind.

“I collect mortal pleasure, I come to tempt, to tease and ultimately fulfill your most carnal of desires and let It imprint upon me."

“It's a special kind of magic my master desires, and both I and my partners delight in the exchange." Monica moaned out, falling on one hip as her hind leg raised high to show off her body. Monica wanted them all to know she was getting off on this arrangement too. Her own lusts flaring as three pairs of eyes watched her presented and dripping body with ravishing intent.

“Hey Monica, you can't… get pregnant from mortals, can you?" The thought suddenly hit Liam's mind as he watched his seed unapologetically dripping from Monica's bestial lips.

“HA! Mortal, If that were true I'd have my own kingdom of pups." Monica laughed, her many centuries of mortal seduction having left more loads in her pussy than she had time to retell.

“There is no fret of children, of disease or shame. My sex is pure and indulgent, To explore and please one another in shameless, mutual lust." Monica rolled onto her back, letting them see her presented hindquarters from every angle to spark their imaginations.

“So all those mortals you talked about..." Ben thought aloud, her earlier words coming into new understanding.

“Indeed, why withhold gifts as lucious and superb as mine?" Monica cooed as she grabbed her hind leg with a forepaw, posing like a dancer as she stretched out before them with her tail high. All of the hellhounds' animal curves were on full display for the mortals.

“May they be man, elf, half breed, wild beast, racing stallion… I invite all eager souls." Monica rose to her forepaws. Hind legs splitting wide the round shape of her pussy mushed against the floor and dripped.

"But human men... you are my favorite..." Monica looked right to Ben, the next young man to have claimed his time with her.

“You boys just hit the right spot, the right mix of civility and beastly desire." Monica stepped out, crawling forward on the hunt as she locked eyes with the young man through his thin glasses.

“Speaking of men… this young man desired me next." Monica grinned right to Ben as she recalled his earlier exuberance. Yet now he faltered, growing more nervous as his moment drew near, not quite sure what to say or do before the starkly confident hellhound.

“Umm…" Ben stammered, looking away as Monica pulled back, respecting the uncertainty within him. Monica was quick to adopt a less forward posture, softening her face as she gave him a moment to collect himself.

“I've never done anything like… this, not even close." Ben spoke aloud, unable to hide his nerves.

“There is a first for everything, and I would love to be your first girl." Monica spoke with a softer expression, playing more coy and cute as she pointed her muzzle down and held her ears back. She smiled gently as she looked at him with patient eyes. She moved closer, sitting down just before him as she slowly wagged her tail.

“I am just a girl at the end of the day, A girl who would love to have a spot of dirty fun." Monica giggled, her tone and posture far more playful as Ben couldn't help but smile back.

“Yeah, I want to too… I just dont think I can follow up… that." Ben felt upstaged by Liam's vigorous show.

“Well, I actually could go for something more relaxing after that. I love all sex, you too may take me at your pleasure." Monica spoke up to him, sitting patiently.

“Hey, wait a moment..." Liam stood up, lower half still bare as he grabbed a handful of flour from a shelf. Throwing it to the ground he lifted his wand and whispered a quick cantrip.

With a white poof a soft cushion appeared, its edges irregular but looking quite comforting as Monica and Ben saw where the plan was going.

“I knew that spell would come in handy for more than camping..." Liam smiled, sitting back down to let his friend have his time with Monica.

“So mortal, how about I lay down, let you have a go at me?" Monica lifted her paw, bending it as she held it to her own chest, looking up plaintively as she saw the nerves in his face give way.

“Sure." Ben answered simply, head still spinning as he determined he was going to go through with this.

Monica took quick advantage of the new cushion. Walking over as she felt the soft but firm impromptu mattress under her paws. This would do nicely.

Monica dropped down, rolling onto her back as she spread her legs, letting the mortal men gaze upon her hellhound underbelly once again.

Snuggling into the mattress Monica's neck craned around, watching as Ben slowly followed her beconning body.

“I am ready and waiting, lover." Monica grinned, seeing Ben step forward with a long breath, nerves trembling as the moment drew near.

“I was super nervous my first time too, It's normal." Liam spoke to support his friend, seeing him breathing hard before the demoness.

Ben sunk to his knees on the mattress, looking across Monica's splayed body as she lay completely open to him.

“I haven't really gotten hard yet..." Ben began to disrobe, very unsure how to do what his body was demanding.

“Don't worry, we can start slow." Monica moaned, encouraging him as he worked to free himself before her.

Belt unbuckled and pants slipped down Ben revealed himself. Hanging down, his manhood bobbed with a mild firmness. He continued to remove his pants, leaving him bare bottomed atop the mattress.

“Mmm, You boys spoil me..." Monica cooed, reaching a paw down her belly as she rubbed gently at her teets. She could now see all three of their endowments, each of them yearning for her. Yet Ben's cock was refusing to cooperate, trembling nerves holding him back.

“Rub yourself against me, my pussy will help get you… warmed up." Monica giggled, raising her hind legs as she curled her hips up to him.

Ben's knees walked forward until his thighs hit hers, raw warmth wafting across his bare groin.

Lifting his penis Ben touched himself against Monica's lurid lips, slowly stroking across her sizable femininity. He traced his bare cockhead all around her pillowy folds. Her warmth was already affecting him, growing firmer as he pressed their bodies together. His arousal flared higher when he felt warm fluid roll from her lips onto him, clinging as the tip of his cock dipped between her welcoming lips.

“Are you always this lubricated?" Ben asked, having not failed to notice how wet she had been this whole time.

“I cannot help it, my body is always prepared for mortals like you." Monica laughed, letting the young man take his slower pace with her.

“You are so warm..." Ben groaned, blood pumping as he let himself fall sway to Monica's charm.

“Even warmer on the inside." Liam added to the side, Lazily stroking his own returning errection as sex hung heavy across the room.

“I bet..." Ben moaned, pressing firmer against her pussy to test himself. His cock parted her lips as her pink heat touched him, sending a new quiver of pleasure into him as Monica looked down between her spread thighs.

“Mmm, Someone looks ready." She moaned to compliment Ben's now full erection pressing into her. He had gotten bolder, one hand gripping Monica's thigh as he pushed forward with his firm member.

Ben suddenly gasped aloud, with the aid of Monica's slick lips the head of his cock quickly sunk right into her billowing lips, disappearing as his shaft quivered between them.

He couldn't believe it was happening that it actually just happened. His body so effortlessly slotted into Monica as gravity seemed to pull him forward, each moment sliding him deeper as lurid heat welcomed his cock.

Monica gave a devilish grin, her expert hips having aimed to let him easily slip inside, the momentum now rolling as the once nervous young man stared wide eyed and fell into her gripping pussy.

“All the way darling, let me feel all of that beautiful cock." Monica cooed, feeling his inevitable slide continue as his face held in a look of disbelief.

“Ahh...HhH?" Ben gasped out, his mind scrambling as new sensations rushed into him. The corners of his lips rose, relishing the hot slide around his cock. A gentle quiver echoed through him as his hands gripped around her open thighs, pulling instinctively as he bottomed out.

Looking down to Monica his eyes fell to their conjoined bodies, her heavy lips spread wide around him. He breathed, eyes tracing up her long body as he saw Monica's forepaws clasp under her chin, head turned to the side as she happily grinned.

“So, how do I feel?" She slyly asked, holding steady as she let the sensation of her grip fill him.

“Ahh, A-mazing..." He grinned back, pressed into a demonesses thighs and overcome by a feeling of confidence and dominance. His lips pulled wide as he breathed out, looking back down to Monica's gripping lips. Heat and pressure hit his senses in ways he could not have expected.

“Mmm, I can tell..." Monica huffed, seeing his hips begin moving against her, slow careful glides as he took in the feeling. She chuckled to herself as she took in his surprise and joy at her body. In his inexperience she could feel her influence strongly imprinting onto his mind, giving the young man his first taste of real sex.

Ben leaned forward, glasses loose on his face as he reached up to keep them from falling. His hips continued to be gentle with the sultry hellhound, his peak quietly approaching at every press as he remained too overwhelmed to realize.

Monica's perched paws lifted, reaching up as she settled them against Ben's slender shoulders. Her warm pads held gently onto his body as he moved with slow and passionate strokes.

“Lovely..." Monica locked eyes with Ben, feeling their mutual pleasure building as he looked down to his unexpected partner.

“I never thought..." He gasped, adding firmer thrusts to the end of his humps. He was not going to last long.

“You'd blow your load into a hellhound? You are about to..." Monica finished his thought, rocking with him as pleasure caressed his tender nerves.

“Yes!" Ben's voice rose, a familiar tightness in his groin hitting him in a new way.

Monica pulled at his shoulders, bringing Ben closer as she panted gently with him.

“Cum for me, bask in my glory..." Monica moaned to him, feeling his excited rise within herself as her muzzle held close, his breath wafting across her sensitive nose.

“Ahhh!" Ben hissed, Monica squeezing his twitching cock as he lost control of his pleasure, about to let loose into the eager demoness.

“Fill me! Fill me deep..." Monica pulled at his back, hind legs spread wide to pull him deeper as she felt him let loose, mortal cum suddenly shooting into her hot grip.

“Whh! Uhhh!" Ben groaned aloud. A new sensation shuddered through him as his trembling cock held firm and twitched within Monica's expert grasp. Her warm paws held him, her red eyes staring into his as he felt weaker. Every limb shivered as he looked into Monica's knowing eyes, her tongue hanging out as she pulled him closer, warm paws caressing his shivering muscles as she shared his surprising orgasm.

Her canine pussy squeezed his cock at every squirt, rewarding his boldness as cum and lust flowed freely into her demonic body. Every little grunt from his lips was matched with a deep moan from the demon bitch.

Monica gently squeezed her long tongue between her teeth, cooing at the look of shocked elation on Ben's inexperienced face as she prolonged his peak with an expert touch. His glasses clung to his gasping face, fogged over as he breathed.

Monica held centuries of experience, yet the novelty never tired for her. Watching a man bask in her glory, every noise from his lips that of candid praise for her. Sating his hungry body as she spread wide for a shameless fuck

Ben held still, overwhelmed as he tried to regain himself.

“Remember to breathe, mortal." Monica laughed, seeing Ben struggle to recover as his mouth held tightly shut.

Coughing Ben realized he had held back his breath, opening as his mouth smiled wide. Looming over the dark coated hellhound she gazed up at him. Her look was surprisingly soft, big red eyes peering up as she gently smiled with a lick of her snout.

“Very good boy..." Monica smiled, holding her gaze upon him as her muzzle lifted to him.

Her hot tongue slid across his cheek, licking the exacerbated sweat from his face as he stood still, letting the demoness indulge as she laughed. With a trembling hand he fixed his glasses, still partly in shock as Monica lay back onto the makeshift mattress with a huff.

He could still very much feel her around his now tender cock, clinging heat as he sat within his own mess.

“So I just… pull?" Ben asked, his usual caution still holding.

“Slowly mortal, savor it..." Monica cooed, feeling him begin to withdraw.

Ben felt his stimulated nerves cry out as her heat slid across his spent cock again. A mix of hellhound and human fluids slickening his way.

He watched Monica's heavy spade widen as he began to slip, the head of his cock popping free as a string of his spent cum followed him out. Monica squeezed as they all watched Ben's once virgin cock hang by Monica's billowing spade, cum rolling down the flat edge of her triangular vulva.

“What a wonderful ending..." Monica cooed, ever shameless as the eyes on her used pussy only empowered her.

Lifting both her legs Monica closed them as her paws pointed to the ceiling. Pressing her thighs together she squeezed her pussy, elongating its shape as her lips opened. More spent cum oozed from her shape, Monica grinning as their eyes held on her curvy rear.

“Dude, and you were worried! You did great!" Liam finally spoke up, not wanting to interrupt his friend's special time any earlier.

“Yeah… yeah I guess I did." Ben smiled, letting the new feeling of accomplishment and pride fill him.

Grasping her ankles with her forepaws Monica pulled, curling her body as she kept their eyes upon her and the heavy hellhound pussy sticking between her squeezing thighs.

“Now I believe someone has been patient, yet not so patient." Monica laughed, looking over to Kyle with cock in hand. He had been unable to resist working himself up, cock already leaking pre as he waited.

Kyle was quick to stand, cock wobbling free for only a moment before he grasped it again, holding at the base as he gave little eager strokes.

“Can you use your mouth? I wanna finish right now..." Kyle huffed out, eager to bust after so much teasing.

“Mortal, I'll use more than my mouth...'" The demoness chuckled, getting to her feet even as a few more drops of cum trailed across the mattress.

Monica continued forward, heavy licks across her lips and reaching across the other side of her muzzle as the sheer length of her appendage became clear.

She stood before him, dancing her tongue across her face until it hung from her open maw with an expectant pant. Kyle remembered what she had done with that bottle earlier, her oral prowess not to be underestimated.

“Yeah! Yeah!" Kyle excitedly agreed to her offer, hips jutting forward as her open muzzle met his wobbling erection. Lips closing Monica took him in, taught skin meeting her dripping maw as warm hellhound breath washed over his bare groin.

Kyle watched as Monica swallowed his whole cock, neck craning down as her especially dexterous tongue ran up his length with an eager stroke.

Monica could feel how worked up he was, precum dripping into her maw as she carefully stroked him between her jaws. If she was too firm with his cock he might burst too quickly. Even with his request for urgency she knew he would appreciate every second she sustained him.

“Ennghhh!" Kyle hissed between his teeth, hands posed like claws as he pushed his hips forward, letting Monica do the work as he pressed against her warm nose.

“Ohh yeah… work me girl!" The young man grinned, slick hellhound tongue slathering all over his tingling organ as she gently worked her soft tongue around him.

With her mouth full Monica just smiled wide, keeping her steady pace as she teased and caressed his manhood in her mouth.

Monica stood on all fours, reaching one hind leg back from the other as she squeezed her thighs together, arcing her hips upward as she let Ben and Liam have a good view of her shapely rear.

Listening she could hear Ben and Liam speaking softly about her. The both of them having gotten a piece of her animal pussy and eager to share the experience.

“She was so warm… and her fur so soft." Ben whispered, still high at his first time.

“She is a great hump, just look at those lips… sublime..." Liam agreed, both young men appreciating her prowess as Monica listened intently. Ever the entertainer Monica swayed her rear back and forth to dance for their eyes.

“I don't think demons ever get tired..." Ben whispered again, Monica seeming even more eager for more.

“Lucky for us…I think she'll outlast us all in more ways than one." Liam smirked, if Monica had not told them to wait one at a time earlier he would already be grasping around those round hips and plowing her beautiful spade for the second time.

But he would wait his turn, sure Kyle wouldn't last much longer within her hot muzzle. Kyle's hand had reached out, touching one of Monica's horns, tracing the shape curling up from around her ear as he saw her give no objection before he grasped around it. Monica continued to slather across his length as the human held her.

Emboldened Kyle let go of his hanging robe to grip her other horn, looking down as he gently pulled Monica's warm muzzle down his cock.

She just smiled as he handled her, how bold he was to manipulate her like this. But she could very much sense the overflowing lust pumping through his veins. He had been so worked up watching that he desperately wanted her, the pressure in his loins pushing all doubt, caution and hesitation to the side as he looked down with lustful abandon. He felt her warmth all across himself, her tongue holding him as he thrust.

“Do you like cock? It looks like you like cock..." Kyle crudely groaned, watching her adjust to his pulling hands and thrusting hips. Monica grinned at his words, how silly some humans became in the heights of pleasure.

Monica's jaw opened slightly, drawing breath as she felt him growing closer to release.

As he humped her tongue wrapped around his member, little slides and squeezes as she controlled his rise. Monica made her best cute face as she silently begged for him to cum. To grant her another delightful burst of pleasure.

“She's…. Amazing." Kyle moaned, pulling harder as lust took over his actions, he wanted to cum, and make a mess of the sultry demoness. Monica just smiled, reading him loud and clear as her dexterous tongue wrapped around his throbbing cock several times in a tight hold. She pumped down his length harder as his slow thrusts became shocked trembles. More than enough to throw his well teased cock over the edge.

“Take it! Ughh!" Kyle groaned, pulling at her horns in his rising delight. His hard length shivered and jumped in her muzzle, pleasure peaking as his balls tightened, beginning to let loose as Monica shifted.

Holding him with her tongue Monica's jaw opened wide, pushing him out as her tongue held and squeezed like a snake. Her writhing organ squeezed and stroked with unnatural grace as all but the tip of his cock was engulfed.

Kyle could only watch as she held his member against her cheek, his first burst of teased cum blasting over her muzzle and splashing between her eyes.

Hips pushing Kyle stared down at his constricted cock, Monica's muscles never ceasing as he shot another load of cum from his pulsing length.

He shot higher, leaving a small trail and large puddle on her forehead as it started to drip down. Monica's jaw hung open as she panted with him, squeezing as he shot across her face.

Behind Monica, Ben and Liam stroked themselves to the image of Monica's twitching and tensing spade, more lurid mess spilling from her vibrating lips as she came with her mortal partner. The image stoked their imaginations, already imagining themselves back inside of her as fresh memory mixed with their stroking hands.

Monica's eyes closed as Kyle looked down, moaning as his white cum stained her dark face.

The demoness could feel him staring longingly at her cum stained face, his innermost perversions entertained as he marked her with thick human seed. Their tight physical connection let her take it all in, tip of her tongue sliding across his quivering cock head as she put on her lurid show.

The last burst of cum rolled out as his hand slipped to the base of his length. Monica let her mouth hang open, tongue unwrapping him as she looked up with a submissive wag of her tail.

Still humming from his release Kyle ran his cock across her muzzle, feeling soft fur as he rubbed and squeezed the last drops from himself. He let his softening cock rest upon her muzzle as he admired his handi-work. Monica lapped gently at his spent balls as he lay across her snout.

"Such a horny girl..." Kyle groaned.

Her dark fur was streaked with cum, droplets rolling down her face as the volume of his load was clear, so much teasing building him up.

“Hot damn… I just creamed all over a demon..." Kyle laughed, pulling back before he sat down, winded and satisfied.

Swiping her tongue across her face Monica cleaned up the mess, grinning at his praise. She was certain no mortal and few demons could match her erotic skills.

“But you didn't get to feel her pussy." Ben had to say as his own erection returned, his first plunge still fresh.

“Holy shit, Her tongue was incredible! And you see that mess! A demon, man!" Kyle gloated gleefully, his orgasm still quite substantial with Monica's tongue work.

“But nothing can beat working your hips against her, smashing that big pussy until you can't hold it any longer..." Liam groaned, eyes glued to Monica's idle spade as he longed to plow her again.

“It felt so good… I never felt anything so warm and complete..." Ben concurred.

Monica grinned wide and shamelessly between the three, listening as they discussed and praised her.

“Did you see that tongue grabbing me? I've never cum so hard in my life!" Kyle rebutted.

“Those lips! Look at em!" Liam fired back, Monica lifting her leg high as her toes curled in excitement.

“Boys boys, I felt each one of your loads, and they were all spectacular." Monica laughed as she lounged on the soft mattress between them.

“So what about you? What kind of sex do you like best?" Ben was quick to ask, knowing only Monica could break the stalemate.

“Nothing beats a good load deep in my pussy… " Monica cooed breathily, the thrill of such natural yet unnatural fornication holding a special place in her demonic heart.

“Being rutted like a beast as instinct commands." She smiled wide, the very idea of such indulgence never failing to bring up her heat.

“But a girl of my interests needs to be flexible and creative." Monica giggled, seeing the boys argument fade the moment she regained the spotlight.

“I love to put on a show, so no matter where you choose to finish I will make it... spectacular!" Monica's tail spiked high, hindpaws widening as she smushed her pussy against the mattress. Their eyes held tight as she gently humped against the fabric and pulled with her forepaws.

"And variety is the spice of life my dears, sometimes one needs to try it all to truly appreciate their favorites..." Monica turned to Ben and Liam, giving a quick stretch of her limbs and shake of her shapely rear.

Monica most of all loved to fulfill a mortal's fantasy. She would don any costume, indulge the most lurid of roleplay and give them a show no other mortal could match. The shear indulgence she received from them was utterly exquisite.

Monica grinned to all three of them, their wet cocks hanging free as they panted at her with carnal desire. Robes, shirts and pants were strewn across the dusty classroom. Their initial hesitations were completely discarded, now openly gawking at her femanine body and lusting for more. This is what Monica was here for, to make even the most civil and reserved mortals discover their inner beast. To watch them submit to her animalist lust and appreciate her lurid gifts.

"Such handsome boys..." Monica cooed as she looked to each of the humans indulging in the sexual honesty she had brought.

“So..." Liam began to speak, feeling his cock demand an end to this pause.

“Seconds? Thirds?… dare we strive for fourths, fifths?" Monica finished his thought and laughed, spreading her legs as her jaw opened with a curl of her tongue.

Her pussy pulled high, hot and dripping as she remained ever ready for mortal attention.

“As long as your bodies have strength I shall shamelessly take you." Monica moaned, poseing as she slowly writhed before them, like a slow dance as she saw them marvel at the idea of even more hellhound sex.

“How about we get you up higher..." Liam stood, Monica rising to let him grab the mattress below her.

Ben and Kyle were quick to see the plan, knocking off the old instruments from the teacher's table at the front of the room. Liam lifted the makeshift mattress on top, making sure the edge lined up before Monica retook her padded throne.

As Monica stood above them on the desk, all three young men looked up as she lapped across her dark lips.

“Such good boys you are..." The demoness smiled, seeing their eager yet patient bodies waiting to touch her again. With a satisfied grunt she lay onto the mattress, rolling over to spread her thighs wide.

They didn't even have to ask for her to adjust, Monica taking the perfect position with her bare rear sticking just over the edge and ready to be plowed. Her canine spade dripped before them, awaiting another joyful finish within.

“Need to get you at the right height for a propper fucking..." Liam moved in, one hand grasping her hindpaw and the other guiding himself to her puffy spade.

Monica's heavy lips billowed out, hugging around Liam's thick cock as he slipped in. Slotted inside Liam grabbed both Monica's ankles, stepping wide as he looked back to the others with a wide grin, half his cock eagerly grasped by Monica's pussy.

With a jab of his hips Liam thrust into her, bestial lips spread as Monica's tail flagged wide.

Without a second of pause Liam slid back then came slamming forward, picking up a heavy pace as he fucked Monica's body against the mattress.

As she was fucked Monica bounced on the padding, a wide smile on her face as she took the heavy pounding. Liam was already breathing hard, pace unwavering as his thick cock thrust deep into the hellhound with confident energy.

After a minute of hard pumping Liam was feeling his peak approaching, the break more than enough to leave his body aching for more. Spreading her ankles wider he manhandled the demoness, pumping relentlessly into her bestial lips as she bounced against his power. Her wet pussy slicked audibly as he worked her, a smooth hump for the eager human as her lips billowed wide.

“Such… passion!" Monica moaned out, feeling Liam's delight as he gripped and dominated her. Broad human cock pushing deep and pulling back as he savored her inner heat and curves.

With a sudden stop Liam paused, breathing before he withdrew from her, wide cockhead leaving her gaping for a moment. His cock protested, throbbing as he wobbled and dripped.

“What a pussy…" He breathed aloud, patting Monica's bare belly.

“Ben, give her a try like this." Liam stepped back, leaving Monica's thighs open for him. Already hard from the vigorous show Ben stepped up at the encouragement.

Ben mimicked his friend, grasping Monica's ankle as he guided his erection to her waiting mound.

“Step wide, like you're about to lift something heavy." Liam coached, Ben's cockhead slipping effortlessly into Monica's ample spade. With a few awkward taps Ben adjusted himself, bare feet bracing as he grasped both Monica's thighs.

“There… make her bounce." Liam watched, seeing Ben's thrusts grow more brave, hips smashing into hers.

Ben smiled down to Monica as he took a more vigorous pace within her. He felt her hot grip sliding rapidly around him, wet and squeezing as she bounced against his hips. Ben groaned, feeling his untested muscles burn at the effort.

Monica's pussy splashed warmth across his groin as Ben pushed further, the pain in his muscles drowned by the hypnotic sensation of hard sex as he gasp between struggled moans. He held in a hypnotic rhythm, relishing the climb as he stood tall above the demoness.

“Yeah! Fuck her good!" Kyle groaned under his breath, already at himself again. Monica moaned at the sight and sensations. The young men were so very eager, already having her again as their youth demanded that they take their fill of the generous demoness.

“Ah! I'm--" Ben gasped, realizing he had already thrust past the peak as it began to crash over him.

His hips shuddered, half way into Monica as his shaft twitched between them. Ben's cock gushed inside her for the second time, feeling that soothing heat across his cockhead as he struggled at the sudden and strong orgasm.

“Keep humping as you cum!" Liam called out, one hand keeping himself hard as he watched.

Ben gave a jumpy thrust, pumping his cumming cock deeper as the sensation wracked him. His body was hit hard by the strain and weighty orgasm, eyes hazily watching Monica moan under him, his grip on her ankles iron tight.

“Ughh! Fuck! Oh fuck..!" Ben groaned as his hips slid in and out, extending his second orgasm before he gave out and gasped into the air.

Catching his breath, Ben looked down to Monica with her forepaws pressed against his groin, rubbing gently as his cock dribbled into her. Monica was gifted with another wonderful high and delicate scene as the young man panted between her spread thighs.

“Exquisite, quite the young man you are." Monica praised him, seeing how his peers helped bring out a more daring side of the shyer human.

Ben chuckled under his gasping breath, not sure how to respond to the demoness now filled with two of his loads.

“I wouldn't mind having a go with that pussy..." Kyle stroked himself, watching as Ben withdrew his battered and spent cock.

“Wait! I gotta finish." Liam was quick to cut back in, worked up enough from watching to require a quick and dirty finish.

Liam quickly retook his position between her thighs, grasping her legs and sliding back into Monica's dripping pussy as he resumed his heavy thrusts.

Monica laid back as her thighs were spread again, tail hanging off the edge as she was again spread by that thick cock. His body leaned forward, pressing against her with instinctive need.

“Couldn't leave me for long… could you?" Monica teased as Liam pounded into her, pumping spent cum out from her filled pussy.

“Your pussy is too good..." Liam groaned to her, keeping his back straight and standing tall as his hips mashed into her.

Monica lifted her hind legs to rest against his shoulders, bouncing as she squeezed his thrusting cock. Liam noticed the greater resistance of her closed body, the demoness grinning as she posed a greater challenge for the bigger human. He grinned back, accepting as he pounded harder, his pleasure rising as Monica stared back with her demonic eyes.

Panting with the demoness Liam grit his teeth as it overcame him, letting the pleasure course deep into his mind as Monica savored his eager high. The room echoed with wet pumps and heavy breath as he burst into her with a deep growl of satisfaction. His thick cock twitched as he shot another heavy load into the demoness. He continued a slow pump until their fluids dripped out around his shaft.

“Hghh! What a good girl you are..." Liam groaned, leaning back with an expression of earned satisfaction. Monica panted below him, two young men cumming inside her so quickly and leaving her body buzzing with their released pleasure.

“The best, dear mortal." Monica confidently grinned back, rather certain she would be the best pussy these mortals would ever have.

“My turn..." Kyle was quick to step up, Liam looking back with a smile.

“All yours buddy, think she's eager for another load." Liam pulled out, Monica's spade dripping with human seed as Kyle moved in without hesitation.

“Oh, you boys are gonna fill me up!" Monica leaned forward, staring at her own lips as the trickle of human cum poured out as a stream. Her long tail swung below, the warm seed inside her a testament to their reverence for her body.

Monica's momentary contemplation was interrupted by Kyle's stroking cock pressing against her drooling lips. Leaning back and holding her thighs she let him dive in, cockhead slipping into her sopping lips, feeling her body open as he slid down into her.

Monica sat up as she watched him, seeing a look of approval from his face. With a few pumps it was assured, his amusement piqued as wet hellhound pussy stroked his nerves.

“Good, huh?" Liam laughed, knowing Kyle would appreciate Monica's pussy.

“Oh yeah, damn you're a hot girl..." Kyle grinned, slipping and pushing her bulging lips open with his thrusts. Monica gave a bemused moan, watching her eager partners standing over her as the scent of unchained lust wafted through her.

“But that tongue is still a work of art..." Kyle huffed, giving a slower and indulgent pace between her hips.

“Oh boys..." Monica got their attention, letting her long tongue hang and slip across her muzzle.

“My mouth is free..." Monica teased as she took Kyle's indulgent thrusts between her thighs.

“I do need a clean up..." Liam noted his dripping member, holding it as he moved to the side of the desk and felt Monica's tongue flick against his wet cock.

“I think I may need a sit down..." Ben had to admit, finding a chair as his hips still stung from the effort. Ben's eyes kept on the scene before him as he sat, the demoness so brazenly taking his friends as he contemplated what he could do with her next.

“The night is still young my dear mortals." Monica moaned before returning her dexterous tongue to Liam as she gently bounced upon the mattress.

All three mortals fawned over their demoness, pacing themselves as they watched and indulged with her. Monica was spoiled for all the lust and appreciation from the young men as they fucked through the night.

Monica never tired like a mortal did, she entertained the humans with her body, posing and contorting as they took her from every angle. She remained alert and only grew more energized after every orgasm as the humans spent their energy inside of her. They gave her everything as they encouraged and supported each other in the exploration and indulgence of her body. The young mages did not want to miss a moment with the strange demoness and were sure to exclaim of her body as they pushed themselves to the extreme.

Monica let the satisfaction sink in as they collapsed around her, lightly snoring as she let the poor mortals have their much needed rest.

Morning was cresting outside, the shuttered windows barely letting in the light.

Monica lay in the center of the stained mattress, Liam's slumbering face against her shoulder, Ben on her other and Kyle asleep next to her open thighs. Monica's thoroughly ravaged lips stuck out from her wet groin. Her demonic pussy dripped with the cum of the young mortals who had exhausted themselves in filling her. This night had proven especially fruitful for the crafty hellhound.

Monica felt Liam's hand on her belly thoughtlessly grasp, jostling as he began to wake.

The others were quick to stir as movement refilled the tranquil room, each of them coming to stark awareness that they were not in their beds. They shook sleep from their eyes, looking around until a familiar voice called out.

“Good morning mortals..." Monica grinned.

“Whoa… we fell asleep." Liam collected himself, not even realizing he had passed out.

“You were so vigorous! I am proud of you boys." Monica praised, watching all three young men sitting up around her.

“Ow… my leg hurts." Ben rubbed his thigh, remembering how hard he had been thrusting against her contorting body in a lust drunk thrill.

“You're… still here?" Kyle had to ask, expecting the demoness to have slipped away by now.

“I had a feeling a little patience would be fruitful." Monica smiled.

“Oh shit! We gotta get back." Kyle noticed the sun streaming through the cracks.

“Aww man! They are gonna notice.'' Ben realized as well, they were supposed to be in their dorms.

“Well… they haven't been very thorough over the break..." Liam brought up.

“Yeah… just as long as we get in by lunch time we should be fine." Kyle remembered the lack of staff.

“Hey Monica… I think I got one more nut in me." Liam looked to the demoness, her feet on the ground and ass raising as she spread and flagged.

“A fitting parting gift." She grinned, letting the young men have one more exhuberent fuck before she would go.

Monica took him eagerly, the brief sleep enough to renew his mortal body. Ben and Kyle watched as their own bodys sprang back.

"Could we have one more hump too?" Kyle asked, Monica's muzzle smiling wide as Liam spread her again.

"Oh mortals, I could never say no to that." Monica moaned as she took Liam's thick cock again. The sultry demoness truly had no desire to leave a mortal in need.

“And I do believe you spoke of an interest in demonology?" She grinned at Kyle, the young mage talking much during their night.

“Yes… I did." Kyle remembered telling her as he fucked her against a wall.

“Listen close, I shall give you the proper way to summon me." Monica spoke between moans as she felt Liam spreading and pumping her.

“I have an offer, if you fine young men can host another party with more eager bodies… at least a dozen. Then I shall happily be the nights entertainment." Monica moaned, the thought of a dozen such young men thrilling her at the potential bounty she could collect.

Kyle was quick to grab some parchment and listen closely as Monica explained between heavy breaths of her rocking body.

Liam Ben and Kyle redressed themselves, hair disheveled and still stained with sweat as they tried to make themselves presentable once again. Monica still dripping with their seed looked outside for the first time, horned head glancing down the empty hallway out of the room. She had not even considered anything else but the young men until now. But she was crafty, able to slink through the shadows and navigate her way about the mortal world.

“What will you do now, Monica?" Ben asked, re-dressed and stood on shaky legs.

“Who is to know what I will find… that is the adventure." Monica smiled, many more eager mortals awaited outside these walls. She could reward a hardworking peasant with a delightful break. Tempt a baron to taste her exotic fruits. Or open her thighs for a pack of hunting hounds as she offered a far more appealing quarry.

“I hope we can see you again..." Liam spoke up, feeling saddened as the beautiful demoness prepared to leave. Like all she met Monica's impression on the young mages would last their whole lives.

“Thank you again mortals, but I must depart." The sleek hellhound opened the doorway, ready to see what part of the mortal plane she had found herself in.

“Well see her again, I'll get a wicked party going, I promise." Kyle assured her, the parchment packed tightly under his arm and ready to call upon the demoness when his end of the bargain was ready.

“I long for the call and will meet it with lustful ferver." Monica finished with an anticipatory lick of her lips.

“Until then… farewell." Monica bound down the hall. The young mages watched her quick and graceful body disappear out the door, knowing they would never forget Monica, their minds still mulling over every delightful moment she had gifted them.

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Author's Notes: If you like my work you probably know about Halbean's Monica, and if not, get on that!

Halbean's feral account

https://www.furaffinity.net/user/mischievousmonica/

My hellhound fever has been quite severe and I have no shame! It was fun to try another kind of character in Monica. Me and Halbean talked about our hellhounds and I entertained the idea of doing a short story with Monica meeting some mortals. We hashed it out and I got as much info about her as I could to keep her in character.

The short story morphed into something bigger as I could not spare any expense in showing Monica's more active and seductive lure with her mortal partners. It was fun but ended up taking longer than expected.