The gravel spat from under the tires like disapproving whispers as Madison's father killed the engine. Same dirt turnout, same dented green mile marker�even the same crooked pine leaning hungrily over the road. Only this time, the van behind them was larger. Darker. Madison traced a fingernail along her seatbelt strap, already damp where it touched the flushed skin above her sundress.
The doors opened in unison, five pairs of boots hitting the ground like a drumroll. Uncle Rick's hand landed on her shoulder�thick, calloused�as she stepped onto the spongy earth. The air smelled of hot pine resin and something muskier, deeper. Her nostrils flared. Behind her, Uncle Jack exhaled sharply through his nose while adjusting his belt.
"You sure it's here?" Madison's father muttered, nudging aside a fallen branch with his boot. The same branch? She couldn't tell. Last week's indents had vanished beneath. A bead of sweat slid down her spine, catching in the hollow where her sundress clung.
Then Rick whistled�two sharp notes�and her gaze snapped left. The birch tree. Last week's bark had been smooth, but now two objects jutted from its trunk: her discarded pink panties stretched taut by a rusty nail, and the black wool hat they'd used to cover her eyes. The fabric fluttered slightly in the breeze, still damp in the creases.
She blinked slowly, tongue darting to wet her lower lip. The men's breathing had gone shallow�she felt it prickling against her bare shoulders�but no one moved. "Where Pete and Mark anyway?" Jack muttered, shifting his weight.
Madison's father gestured toward the van without turning. "Getting something." She inhaled sharply when his hands brushed her shoulders right on top of the straps, fingers lingering where the dress clung to skin. The van's sliding door screeched open behind them.
Then two things happened at once�her yellow sundress straps slithered down her arms, exposing the swell of her breasts, while Uncle Jack grabbed a fistful of yellow fabric at her waist. "Christ, " he growled, jerking the hem upward. "Good girl no panties " The sudden draft between her thighs sent goosebumps flaring up her legs.
Her father's palms were already kneading her bare tits, thumbs circling her nipples hard enough to make her gasp. Jack dropped to his knees, shoving the dress up past her hips, his hot breath hitting her slit before his tongue did�wet, broad strokes that had her knees buckling. Behind her, Rick's thick finger traced her asshole in slow circles, the calloused pad teasing the tight ring before pushing in to the second knuckle.
Madison arched into Dad's hands, Jack's tongue lapping at her clit while Rick's finger worked deeper, the dual sensations coiling heat low in her belly. Somewhere beyond the rush of blood in her ears, she heard the van's doors slam shut�twice.
Then she saw it: Uncle Pete and Mark lumbering toward them, arms straining around the edges of a super king-size mattress, its plush surface swallowing their fingers as they staggered under the weight. a small pouch, the zipper shut tight.
"Fuck, " Rick murmured against her shoulder, his breath hitching as his finger twisted inside her. The mattress hit the forest floor with a soft whump, sending up a cloud of pine needles and the musk of damp earth.
Her sundress pooled around her ankles as Jack lifted her onto the mattress, his hands spanning her waist. The moment her bare back hit the cool surface, Pete's calloused palms dragged her thighs apart. She gasped�not from the stretch, but from the sudden heat of her father's cockhead pressing against her parted lips. Across the clearing, Uncle Mark shucked off his denim shirt without breaking stride, the buttons popping free in an arc. No one turned as the fabric floated to the ground beside the forgotten pouch.
Madison moaned when Jack's tongue when to work on her clit, the difference in pressure�broad, insistent strokes versus delicate flicks�sending sparks up her spine near her hip; she glimpsed Uncle Mark his erection, catching sunlight as his thick fingers squeezed the base. Then Pete's mouth sealed over her again, and thought dissolved into sensation�the drag of stubble against her inner thighs, the slick sounds of three men working her body open.
The mattress dipped near her shoulder. Madison turned her head just as Rick's cock slid between her lips. Saliva pooled at the corners of her mouth, her jaw stretching wider when Rick thrust deeper her father hands on her skull holding her head still ready for the next thrust. Above her, Uncle Mark's shadow loomed, his palm gliding up her stomach to cup her breast, thumb circling her nipple in time with Pete's tongue. The forest air smelled of sex and sweat and something darker�the tang of arousal thick enough to coat her tongue. "That's it, " Rick groaned, fingers tightening in her hair. "Take it all."
Then she saw him. The sixth figure standing at the edge of the clearing�not a man. His skin Grey, the hands fingers a bit longer then the average humans, feet that look normal but it the cook that really stood out it was huge. Madison whimpered around Rick's shaft, her one hand shaping Pete the other pointing a finger ain the stranger's direction. The stranger's gaze looked on her body, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled the scent rising from her spread legs.
"What the hell is that?" Jack spat, pulling his mouth from her dripping cunt. His hands still gripping her thighs, fingers digging into soft flesh as his head whipped toward the intruder. The stranger didn't react�just stood there, utterly still, that huge cock twitching against his stomach. The men moved as one standing, forming a wall of denim and sweat-slick muscle Infront of Madison and the stranger, their own erections bobbing angrily.
Rick's spit hit the pine needles with a wet plop as he wedged his shoulder between Pete and Mark. "Ah, " the stranger's voice rasped like bark splitting in winter. "You humans don't know the last bit of the legend?". That really the thing at work here it us demons. Madison felt the vibration of it through the mattress�not words, but something deeper, like the forest itself shifting beneath them.
"Oh do tell, " Pete snarled. The stranger's laughter sent a shiver up Madison's spine, her nipples tightening as the sound curled around her like mist. His elongated fingers brushed his own erection�near twice the thickness of any man's here, veins standing proud beneath translucent skin.
"It began with a logger's wife, " the demon purred, "Her husband and grown son were clearing this very spot, she brought their lunch basket one noon. By total accident the desire we could sense form the males we found it could Manipulated if you give it a push in the right direction, so we did. His father turned, saw her bent saw the way her blouse gaped where the son's fingers had torn it. By the time they pinned her against that oak, neither remembered whose idea it had been." by the end they had her in everyway they desired"
"We learned to plant ideas like the jug your uncles came in last week, " he continued, eyes locked on her glistening slit, "And made you drink after dad your came down your throat." The memory hit her like a slap�jug pressed to her lips, the the taste as she swallowed.
the demon rasped why pointing at her dad, "You the only dad we ever seem make one pull all the way off you cock only to want her to slam all the way down your length like that over and over again harder and faster each time." Madison watched her dad's cock twitch violently at the words, pre-cum beading at the slit as he groaned like the demon had reached into his skull and stroked his very thoughts. She knew that rhythm�the way he'd yank her hair his signal for just what the demon said.
The demon's finger�longer than seemed possible�uncurled toward the men. "Come here, " it sighed, and Madison felt the shudder pass through the bodies shielding her. Not fear. Recognition.
Madison more than heard it, in the pulse between her legs. "Strongest demon, " it continued, stroking its own length with lazy fingers, "means I can give you what the others can't. "Deal, " her father barked but how does that even work?. "Simple, You just need to desire it already. I then take care of the rest". and the price for this?. They all turned, wicked smiles spreading as the demon whispered its answer only loud enough for then to hear.
Abigail arched, her fingers knotting in Madison's hair, pressing her deeper into dripping folds. The wet sound filled the room like applause. "Oh god don't stop�yes right�" Abigail's thighs trembled, her hips jerking against Madison's tongue in erratic circles.
The demon's chuckle vibrated through the walls. "see not bullshit like you though?".
Madison pulled back with a gasp, strands of saliva still connecting her lips to Abigail's swollen clit. The door creaked open�no knock, no hesitation�Jack's silhouette filling the frame with predatory stillness. His knuckles were white around the doorjamb, veins standing stark along his forearms. Abigail whimpered, her legs falling open wider in unconscious invitation.
Jack's left damp prints on the hardwood as he crossed the room, each step precise as a stalking wolf. The robe pooled at Abigail's feet like shed snakeskin, revealing the sweat-slick curve of her back, the twin dimples above her ass that Jack's thumbs immediately claimed. Madison watched his cock twitch�once, twice�before he gripped Abigail's hips and yanked her backward onto his shaft with a wet slap that echoed off the pine paneling.
Abigail's scream dissolved into laughter when Jack's teeth found her shoulder, her body arching like a bowstring as he fucked her in shallow, brutal strokes. "Christ, you're tight, " Jack growled against her spine, his hands sliding up to crush her tits, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her shriek. Madison knelt between Abigail's spread legs, her tongue tracing the stretched rim where Jack's cock disappeared, tasting the mingled salt of their sweat.
The bedframe groaned with each thrust, the headboard leaving crescent marks in the floral wallpaper. Abigail's fingers scrabbled at the sheets, her thighs shaking as Jack angled her hips higher, driving deeper. "Daddy�" she gasped, the word fracturing when Madison sucked her clit into her mouth, the vibrations sending white-hot sparks up her spine. Jack's rhythm stuttered�proof that word still worked its magic�before he locked an arm around her throat and pounded into her with renewed fury.
Across the room, the demon watched from the vanity mirror, its reflection warped by the condensation on the glass. Its fingers�too long, too articulate�traced idle patterns in the steam, each motion leaving faint glowing lines that pulsed like veins. Madison caught its gaze in the mirror and shuddered, her lips still sealed around Abigail's clit. The demon smiled, its tongue flicking out to taste the air between them, sampling the thick musk of sex that clung to the room.
Jack pulled free with a wet pop, his cock glistening in the low light as he collapsed onto the mattress. Both girls moved like synchronized waves, their breasts pressing against his sides before sliding together over his straining shaft. Abigail's nipples dragged along his length first�hard little peaks leaving trails of goosebumps�followed by Madison's 32D, her fuller curves creating a slick valley of flesh that squeezed him tight. Jack groaned, his hips twitching upward, but his balls stayed drawn up tight against his body, refusing to spill despite the exquisite pressure.
Madison could feel the tension coiled in Jack's thighs, the way his fingers dug into her waist hard enough to bruise as she and Abigail worked him between them. His breathing came in ragged bursts, each exhale hotter than the last against her collarbone. "Fuck, " Jack gritted out, his voice strangled. His cock throbbed between their tits, a thin string of pre-cum that stretched thin before snapping against Abigail's sternum.
Abigail giggled�a breathy, broken sound�as she caught Madison's eye over Jack's heaving chest. Their rhythm faltered for just a second, long enough for Madison to see the raw hunger in Abigail's gaze, the way her tongue darted out to catch the sweat beading above her lip. Then the demon's reflection shifted in the mirror, its hand pressing flush against the glass, palm flattening as if testing an unseen barrier. The air thickened, heavy with the scent of salt and something darker�like damp earth after the first rainfall of spring. Jack cursed again, his back arching off the mattress, his cock jerking violently between them.
Madison felt it first�the sudden wet heat of Abigail's tongue flicking against Jack's swollen tip, the delicate underside of her tongue rasping over the slit in a way that made his thighs tremble. "F-fuck, " Jack gasped, his fingers knotting in Madison's hair, pulling hard enough to make her whimper. Abigail's lips closed around the crown, her blue eyes locked on Madison's as she sucked gently, her cheeks hollowing. Jack's hips jerked, but Abigail held him fast, her fingers digging into Madison's shoulder as she took him deeper, her nose brushing Madison's skin.
The demon's chuckle vibrated through the room, low and intimate, its breath fogging the mirror. "Clever girl, " it murmured, its voice like dry leaves skittering across pavement. Abigail moaned around Jack's cock, the vibration making him twitch violently, his balls drawing up tight against his body. Madison watched, transfixed, as Abigail's throat worked, the muscles flexing as she swallowed�not just Jack, but the demon's whispered command, the words slipping slick between her ribs and settling low in her belly.
Jack's groan tore through the room, rough and ragged, as Abigail pulled off with a wet pop, her lips shining. She smirked up at Madison, her breath coming fast. "You wish this was real, " she whispered, her voice hoarse. Jack's cock throbbed between them, untouched now, the head dark and swollen. Madison swallowed hard�because it wasn't real. Not entirely. Jack couldn't cum, not like this. Not without the demon. Abigail's fingers trailed down Madison's arm, her touch feather-light, until her fingertips brushed the inside of Madison's wrist, right over the rapid flutter of her pulse. "But he will, " Abigail promised, her gaze flicking to the mirror. "Won't he?"
Madison moaned, her hips rocking forward, her cunt slick with want. She could feel the heat of Abigail's breath between her thighs before Abigail even moved�then the wet, deliberate drag of Abigail's tongue over her clit. Madison arched, her fingers twisting in Abigail's hair, holding her close. Above her, Jack's cock jerked, pre-cum beading at the tip. Abigail hummed against Madison's clit, the vibration making Madison's thighs tremble. Jack groaned, his hands clenching in the sheets, his cock twitching in time with Abigail's tongue.
Abigail pulled back just enough to whisper, "Ride him, " against Madison's damp skin. Madison didn't hesitate. She climbed onto Jack, her hips sinking down onto his cock in one smooth slide, her cunt stretching deliciously around him. Jack cursed, his hands gripping her waist, his fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. Abigail ducked under Madison's leg, pressing her face between Jack's thighs, her tongue laving his tight balls. Jack's breath hitched, his hips jerking up into Madison's tight heat. Abigail chuckled, the sound muffled against Jack's skin, her fingers curling around Madison's ankle, urging her to rock faster.
Madison arched, her hands sliding up Jack's chest, her nails scraping lightly over his nipples. She moved with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips, savoring the way Jack's cock dragged against her inner walls. Abigail's tongue traced lazy circles around Jack's balls, her breath hot and steady against his skin. Jack groaned, his hips bucking up into Madison's rhythm, his cock throbbing inside her. "Fuck him, " Abigail murmured against Jack's thigh, her voice rough. "Like you did your daddy."
Madison gasped, her hips stuttering as the words sent a shock of heat through her. She leaned forward, her hands braced on Jack's chest, her nails digging in as she rode him harder. Abigail laughed, her breath puffing against Jack's balls, her fingers sliding up Madison's calf, tracing the tendon behind her knee. Jack's hands moved to Madison's hips, his fingers gripping tight, guiding her movements, urging her faster. Abigail's tongue flicked out, tracing the sensitive skin behind Jack's balls, making him jerk beneath Madison.
Jack's voice was raw when he spoke, his words rough and broken. "Christ�Madison�" His hips arched up, his cock grinding deep inside her, his balls tightening against Abigail's mouth. Abigail hummed, the vibration rolling through Jack's skin, her fingers tightening around Madison's thigh. Madison rocked forward, her clit rubbing against Jack's pubic bone, the friction sending sparks up her spine. Jack's breath came in ragged bursts, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise, his cock pulsing inside her. Abigail's tongue worked steadily, her lips closing around one of Jack's balls, sucking lightly as Madison rode him toward the edge.
Madison gasped when Abigail's fingers slid between her thighs, tracing the slick skin where Jack's cock disappeared inside her. Abigail's touch was light, teasing, her nails scraping lightly over Madison's clit before her fingers curled, pressing hard against the swollen bundle of nerves. Madison jerked, her hips stuttering, her thighs trembling as pleasure shot through her. Jack groaned beneath her, his cock twitching deep inside her, his hands tightening on her waist. Abigail chuckled, her breath hot against Jack's skin, her fingers still working Madison's clit in slow, deliberate circles.
The air thickened with the scent of sex and sweat, the sound of skin against skin filling the room. Jack's hips moved in time with Madison's, his cock dragging against her inner walls, his balls tightening against Abigail's mouth. Abigail's fingers moved faster, her nails digging lightly into Madison's clit, the pressure just shy of painful. Madison whimpered, her thighs shaking, her cunt clenching around Jack's cock as pleasure coiled tighter inside her. Jack cursed, his hips jerking up, his cock throbbing inside her, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Then Abigail pulled back, her fingers stilling, her breath hot against Jack's skin. "Now, " she whispered, her voice rough. Jack's hips bucked, his cock grinding deep inside Madison, his balls tightening against Abigail's lips. Madison gasped, her thighs trembling, her cunt clenching around Jack's cock as pleasure crashed over her. Jack groaned, his hands gripping her hips tight, his cock pulsing inside her as he came, his release flooding her in hot, thick spurts. Abigail's fingers slid back to Madison's clit, her touch feather-light, drawing out the last waves of pleasure as Madison shuddered above Jack, her body limp and trembling.
The last thing he saw as the illusion ended was Abigail leaned in, her lips brushing against the sensitive skin of Madison's inner thigh before she licked a slow, deliberate stripe up Madison's slit, her tongue lapping up Jack's cum.
Madison gasped awake, her thighs slick with sweat and the evidence of Jack's release still dripping from her cunt. The forest air chilled her damp skin, the scent of pine and sex thick in her nostrils. Jack's cock twitched inside her, still half-hard, his hips jerking involuntarily as the last tremors of pleasure ebbed.
Madison's hip as she pulled her off Jack's softening length. She whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her cunt clenching around nothing. "Mark says, "That demon's magic�you think it's bullshit?". "Tell me, " he growled.
Jack's laugh was rough, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. His fingers traced Madison's spine, sending shivers through her overheated body. "No, " he murmured, catching her chin in his grasp. "He can." His gaze flicked to the demon, still lurking at the edge of the clearing, its cock bobbing with each breath.
"Your illusion, " it rasped, dragging a claw along its own length, "wasn't just about watching." Madison felt the words slither down her spine, pooling low in her belly. "It was about joining. Your daughter Abigail, and her." It not all a illusion it says every thing you did with madison happened here and there.
The classroom door clicked shut with deceptive softness behind Madison. Her starched white shirt brushed against newly sensitive nipples, the red tie dangling like a leash Rick hadn't yet grabbed. Behind the teacher's desk, Rick's knuckles whitened around the edge, his gaze locked on the way her knee socks wrinkled just above her knees.
"You want a re-test?" Rick's pencil snapped between his fingers, graphite dust settling on his slacks. His other hand drifted beneath the desk�Madison heard the whisper of denim, the rasp of a zipper. "Then get on your knees and show me how badly you want that A." His cock sprang out between the zipper, slapping against the underside of the desk with a wet smack that echoed in the empty room.
Madison's knees hit the linoleum before she'd consciously decided to move, her palms sliding up his thighs.Rick's fingers tangled in her ponytail, guiding her mouth to the weeping head. "Slow, " he growled, but she took him deep in one swallow, her throat fluttering around the intrusion.
The demon watching from the chalkboard smirked as Rick's hips jerked�his cock twitched against her tongue but stayed stubbornly hard. She knew the rules by now: no release without the demon's approval, just endless edging until Rick's sweat dripped onto her forehead. His desk chair creaked dangerously as he thrust, the metal legs scraping against phantom stains.
Madison's fingers dug into his thighs when Rick suddenly stood, lifting her by the hair. The red tie slithered around his fist once, twice, before he used it to tilt her head back. "Better angle, " he muttered, guiding his cock into her fluttering throat. Pre-cum slicked her chin where he missed her lips.
Behind them, the demon's reflection rippled across the blackboard as Madison's trembling hands found her shirt buttons. Each slow pop exposed another inch of flushed skin until the fabric gaped open. Rick's breath hitched�a rare tell�when she shrugged it off completely, her bare tits swaying with each choked breath around his shaft.
The sight made Rick hold himself still, choking her on his cock without mercy�yet Madison's blue eyes stayed wide and clear, no gagging or tears. Only the wet click of her swallowing muscles pulsed around him as she knelt between his spread thighs, her palms pressed flat against the desktop to keep from clawing at his restraining grip in her hair.
Then he hauled her upright by her ponytail so fast her socks slid on the linoleum, her bare thighs slapping against the desk edge. Rick's broad hand dove under her plaid skirt before her knees could buckle�finding nothing but damp heat between her legs. His chuckle vibrated through her skull when two fingers pushed in to the last knuckle without resistance, her cunt clenching around them like a slick apology.
"Oh fuck�uncle Rick�" Madison's moan dissolved into a whimper when his palm connected with her cheek�not hard enough to sting, just enough to snap her head sideways. "Sir, " he corrected, dragging his fingers out of her sopping cunt only to shove them back in with a wet squelch. His thumb found her clit, pressing in tight circles while his other hand twisted in her ponytail, forcing her to meet his gaze.
Rick pulled back abruptly, sending them both tumbling into the creaking desk chair�her straddling his lap, his cockhead catching on her entrance but not pushing in. Rick exhaled through his nose, his grip tightening on Madison's hip. His cock twitched angrily against her thigh, pulsing with the need to bury itself inside her.
Madison arched back, letting her ponytail tickle his forearm as she whispered, "If I ride you hard enough, " her fingers tracing his jaw, "can I re-take the test?" She rolled her hips just enough to smear his precum down her seam. Rick's pupils dilated�dark enough she could see her own reflection�but his grip on her waist kept her suspended an inch above where they both wanted her.
The chair groaned when Rick leaned forward, his teeth scraping her collarbone as he exhaled a laugh. "You want this grade bad, " he murmured into her skin, his fingers twitching against her thigh�not pushing, just savoring the tremble that ran through her when he dragged his thumb over her clit. She writhed, her wetness dripping onto his cock in a slow slide that made them both shudder.
Madison arched her back, letting her ponytail tickle his forearm as she whispered, "Sir, if I fuck your cock�" her breath hitched when his grip tightened�"may I re-take the test?" The words came out strangled, her voice cracking on the last syllable as Rick's pulls her down by the hips fully onto his cock.
Rick exhaled through his nose, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. "Yes, " he growled, "but you're going to earn it." His chuckle vibrated through her ribs as he leaned back in the chair, deliberately stilling his hips�making her do all the work. Madison whimpered, her inner walls fluttering around his thickness as she rose slowly, her thighs quaking with the effort.
The chair creaked dangerously with each downward plunge, the wood groaning like the pines outside the classroom windows. Rick's knuckles whitened on the armrests. Her rhythm faltered when Rick suddenly gripped her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Harder, " he commanded, his voice rough as gravel. Madison obeyed instantly, slamming herself down onto him with enough force to make the chair shudder�her cries mingling with the scrape of chair legs against linoleum.
Rick's hands moved to her breasts, calloused palms engulfing each soft mound. His left hand kneaded roughly while his right pinched a nipple�first rolling it between thumb and forefinger, then clamping down hard enough to make her gasp. Before she could recover, his mouth sealed over her other nipple, teeth scraping the peak before biting down just shy of painful. Madison arched into the dual sensations, her inner walls fluttering around his cock in time with each sharp tug of his lips.
He alternated between soft sucks and sharp nips, never settling into a predictable rhythm�just when she thought he'd ease up, his teeth closed tighter, sending jolts of pleasure-pain down to her throbbing clit. The wet heat of his mouth contrasted deliciously with the cool classroom air ghosting across her damp skin. Madison's thighs trembled, her movements growing erratic as sensation overload threatened to short-circuit her thoughts.
Rick released her nipple with a wet pop, his breath hot against her slick skin. His grip tightened in her hair as he yanked her head back, exposing the frantic pulse in her throat. "Not yet, " he growled against her ear, his free hand sliding between their bodies to press two fingers against her clit�not stroking, just maintaining enough pressure to keep her teetering on the edge without toppling over. Madison whimpered, her cunt clenching desperately around his unmoving cock as he denied her release with infuriating precision.
The desk shuddered when Rick suddenly stood, taking her with him�one arm hooked under her thighs, the other cradling her back as he carried her across the room. Her legs wrapping instinctively around his waist as he deposited her onto her student desk. The cold metal edge bit into the backs of her thighs as Rick wedged himself between her spread legs, his cockhead catching on her swollen lips but refusing to push deeper.
Then he turned her round and pressed her down�her bare chest flush against the grainy oak desktop, "Hands above you head, " he growled, and when she obeyed, Rick slapped her hard on the clit, the sharp crack echoing off the classroom walls�"cum for me." Madison yelped, her thighs clamping around nothing as aftershocks rippled through her spasming cunt, her juices dripping onto the floorboards in rhythmic splatters.
Rick's chuckle vibrated through her spine as he leaned over her pinned body swollen lips that pulsed with each receding tremor. "Again, " he demanded, and when his palm connected a second time, Madison's screamed "oh fuck sir" into the oak veneer as white heat detonated between her thighs�her cunt clenching while slickness gushed across the floor under her.
His fingers dug into her hips, lifting her just enough to expose her twitching asshole, already stretched from last week's visit to the forest. Without warning, his cockhead breached her tight ring, the burn sharper than she remembered. "Yes�sir�" Madison gasped, fingernails carving crescents into the desktop as Rick bottomed out in one brutal thrust. The stretch was exquisite, her insides molding around his thick length like warmed wax.
Rick's pace was relentless, each withdrawal dragging her inner walls taut before slamming back in with enough force to scoot the desk across the floor. Madison's thighs shook�not just from the pounding, but from the way his free hand snaked under her belly to rub tight circles against her oversensitive clit. The dual stimulation had her seeing stars, her asshole fluttering around his cock in erratic pulses. "Please�" she sobbed, her voice cracking when his thumb pressed harder, "cum in my ass, sir�fill me�"
His growl was animalistic as his thrusts turned jagged, his balls slapping against her drenched cunt lips. When he came, it was with his lips sucking her neck�hot spurts flooding her depths as Madison's vision whited out, her body convulsing between the unforgiving wood and Rick's crushing weight. Only then did the chalkboard's surface ripple, revealing the demon's silhouette twisting in the polished slate like smoke under glass.
Madison blinked�and suddenly stood barefoot in a clearing, pine needles pricking her soles. The white sundress clung transparent to her sweat-slicked curves, its hem fluttering against her thighs. Three feet away, Uncle Pete exhaled sharply through his nose.
She laughed dark, standing on the spot. "Oh, Uncle Pete, " fingertips tracing the damp cotton over her nipples, "You could've had any illusion. Paris. A beach." Her toe nudged the pinecone rolling toward his bare feet. "And you chose...just another forest."
Pete grinned�all teeth, no humor�and waved both arms in a slow arc above his head like a conductor summoning thunder. The trees shuddered in response, "Not just any forest, Little missy." His palms now with a finger on each hand pointing at two tree branches. "my forest."
Then without warning, the two branches each wrapped around her arms like living ropes, pulling them above her head with enough force to lift her onto her toes. The bark surprising smooth against her wrists as it tightened, suspending her between two pines with her feet barely grazing the moss.
Madison gasped as more vines slithered up her legs�not the thin tendrils she expected, but thick as wrists, their surfaces studded with tiny nodules that vibrated against her inner thighs. She barely registered the sound of fabric tearing before the sundress fell away in white ribbons, exposing her flushed skin to the damp forest air.
Pete snapped his fingers and the vines retreated instantly, their tips glistening with her juices as they coiled back into the underbrush. The sudden emptiness made her whimper�until a third branch uncurled from the pine above, its tapered end gliding between her lips before she could protest. The taste burst across her tongue: earthy and faintly sweet, like rainwater pooled in oak hollows.
Her jaw ached within seconds as the branch pulsed rhythmically, mimicking the exact pace Pete favored when face-fucking her�deep, measured thrusts that brushed her uvula without triggering her gag reflex. She caught him watching the way her lips stretched around the girth, his own cock twitching fully hard waiting for the right time to step-in. Across the clearing, the demon exhaled�a sound like wind through dead leaves�and Madison felt its gaze tracing the branch's movements in her mouth. When it spoke, the words: "Well Creative if not lacking in setting." Pete's grin widened as he twisted his wrist, making the branch curl upward to stroke the roof of her mouth in that spot that always made her toes curl. She moaned around the intrusion, her saliva dripping onto her upturned breasts in glistening strands.
Pete stepped forward then, his fingers brushing the bark beside her cheek�not touching her, just guiding the branch's motions with tiny flicks of his fingertips. The wood obeyed perfectly, pulling out with a wet pop.
"Tell me, " he murmured, thumb tracing her lower lip where the bark had left a faint pink mark, "what you want this branch to do next." Madison's tongue darted out, tasting the lingering woody musk, before whispering her filthiest suggestion against his calloused skin. Pete's chuckle vibrated through her as he pressed two fingers under her jaw�just enough pressure to make her swallow�before sliding his cock into her with a slow, deliberate roll of his hips that stretched her inner walls like warmed wax.
Madison gasped�not at the stretch, but at the realization, his swollen head dragging against sensitive ridges she hadn't known existed. His chuckle deepened when she told him so, his palms framing her hips as he began a rhythm so languid each withdrawal made her whimper. "F-fuck, " she breathed, her inner walls fluttering uselessly around his unmoving girth when he paused completely, his cock twitching inside her like a live wire.
Across the clearing, the demon's nostrils flared�its erection bobbing in time with Pete's shallow thrusts�but it made no move to intervene. Just watched. Her whispered pleas for more earning only another torturously slow stroke. "No, " he growled against her damp skin.
Madison arched, her fingers tangling in Pete's hair�not to guide, but to ground herself as his cockhead teased that spot just inside her entrance with each withdrawal. "Uncle Pete, " she gasped, her thighs trembling where they bracketed his hips, "your cock feels so fucking good when you�" The words dissolved into a moan as he finally gave her what she craved: one deep, perfect thrust that stretched her inner walls to their limit before stilling completely.
Pete's groan vibrated through her sternum�part frustration, part admiration�as he pulled back just enough to watch her dripping folds cling to his shaft. "Say it again, " he growled, his thumb circling her clit with just enough pressure to make her hips jerk. Madison whimpered, her cunt pulsing around his unmoving girth as she obeyed: "F-fuck my tight little pussy�please�" The moment the last syllable left her lips, Pete slammed home, his balls slapping against her asscheeks with enough force to send her sliding up the mattress.
The demon's chuckle echoed from somewhere beyond the footboard�amused, indulgent�but its presence felt thinner now, like smoke dissipating in sunlight. Pete's rhythm stuttered when he noticed its absence, his cock twitching deep inside her as if searching for phantom constraints. Then his hips snapped forward with renewed urgency, his teeth scraping her shoulder as he murmured, "Only me now, sweetheart, " against her damp skin�the words sending a fresh gush of arousal trickling down her thighs.
The branches holding her arms let go, Madison gasped when Pete suddenly withdrew completely, his cockhead shining slick under the canopy's dappled light. She barely had time to whimper before his hands flipped her onto her stomach�the pine needles pricking her nipples as he dragged her hips upward. The first thrust back in was brutal, his shaft stretching her inner walls with a burn that blurred into pleasure when his palm cracked against her asscheek. "Dirty little forest nymph, " he growled, fingers digging into her hip as his strokes turned erratic�his cock swelling against her sensitive ridges in a way that made her toes curl into the moss.
Her cheek pressed into the damp earth when Pete's grip shifted�one hand fisting her hair, the other wrapping around his own thickening shaft wider but not longer, bark-like texture creeping up his as it expanded out to the sides. "Christ�" Pete hissed through gritted teeth, his hips stuttering as his cock stretched to impossible girth, veins standing out like roots beneath the strange new surface. Madison's cunt fluttered around the intrusion, her inner walls struggling to accommodate the slow, relentless expansion�each inch gained punctuated by Pete's ragged breaths and the creaking of overstressed tree limbs above them.
"Still tight, " Madison moaned, arching her back to take more, her fingers scrabbling at the moss as Pete's transformed cock reached twenty inches�then twenty-five�the bark-textured surface dragging exquisitely against her swollen ridges. Her dirty talk dissolved into wordless keening when he bottomed out at thirty, her entire body vibrating from the stretch as pine-scented precum dripped onto her twitching asshole. Pete's chuckle was dark with strain, his hands spanning her waist as he murmured, "Gonna fuck this into nice and hard just how you wanted, " before pulling out to the tip�leaving her gaping for one breathless moment�then slamming home with enough force to shake needles from the branches overhead.
Madison's scream scattered birds from the canopy as Pete's bark-covered cock pistoned into her, each thrust leaving abrasions that burned sweetly�her inner walls fluttering around the impossible girth like saplings in a storm. "F-fill me, " she panted, her voice raw as she reached back to spread her cheeks wider, "Wanna feel your cum dripping�" The words cut off when Pete's thumb found her clit, calloused pad rubbing in counterpoint to his brutal rhythm while her juices slicked the moss beneath them in foamy rivulets.
Madison came with a sob when his knot formed�a thick bulge at the base that locked them together�her cunt milking him desperately as the first pulse of cum hit her like warm resin.
Pete's roar shook the pines as he emptied into her, his hips grinding in tight circles to work every last drop deeper. Madison collapsed forward, her cheek pressed to the earth as his softening cock finally slipped free�followed by a gush of their combined fluids that darkened the soil in spreading tendrils. The last thing she saw before the illusion ended was pete's grin.
Then footsteps�five pairs crunching pine needles in synchronized rhythm. Madison lifted her head as Pete walked over to the others�Rick, Jack, Dad, Mark�now standing with the demon under the tree shade.
Madison's pulse quickened�she turned, lifting her arms instinctively�and gasped when cold steel clamped around her wrists. The sound echoed�metallic, final�as the Suspension Ballistic Spreader unfolded its segmented arms like some giant insect awakening, locking her in place with her arms stretched taut above her head. A unseen forces cinched clamps onto her nipples and pussy connected together by a chin, the cold bite of metal contrasting sharply with her overheated flesh.
Mark stepped forward hands moving to adjust the suspension bar's hydraulic controls with meticulous precision�each click ratcheting the tension higher until only the barest tips of her toes brushed the forest floor. Every exhale made her sway slightly, her weight balanced precariously between pleasure and pain as the clamps tugged rhythmically with each shallow breath. The demon's shadowed form leaned against a wall. Madison's wrists burned where the cuffs bit deeper with every involuntary tug. Mark's fingers traced the intricate lattice of restraints with proprietary satisfaction, his thumb finding the hidden release valve nestled between her shoulder blades. "Lights on, " he murmured, and suddenly the entire place blazed with light .
Mark stepped forward hands moving to adjust the suspension bar's hydraulic controls with meticulous precision�each click ratcheting the tension higher until only the barest tips of her toes brushed the forest floor. Every exhale made her sway slightly, her weight balanced precariously between pleasure and pain as the clamps tugged rhythmically with each shallow breath.
Madison's wrists burned where the cuffs bit deeper with every involuntary tug. Mark's fingers traced the intricate lattice of restraints with proprietary satisfaction, his thumb finding the hidden release valve nestled between her shoulder blades. the pulsing light illuminating her suspended body like some obscene altar.
Then the remote appeared in his palm�small, matte black, with a single red button. Madison whimpered, her thighs pressing together instinctively, the movement making her sway slightly in the restraints. "Please, " she breathed, watching Mark's thumb hover over the button anticipation coiling tight in her belly.
The shock hit like lightning�not pain, but white-hot sensation radiating outward from her clit in concentric waves, her entire pelvis jerking against the restraints as her scream echoed through the clearing. The clamps pulsed rhythmically�contracting, releasing�each timed precisely to the frantic flutter of her cunt muscles. Mark watched with clinical detachment, adjusting the intensity dial with a knuckle while her thighs trembled violently, slickness dripping onto the floor below in erratic splatters.
Turning up the setting wasn't about cruelty�it was precision engineering. The chain connecting her nipple clamps went taut as Mark increased voltage, pulling them downward sharply�not enough to tear, just enough to make every breath a delicious torment as her swollen breasts lifted with each gasp. "Please�" Madison whimpered, her toes curling uselessly against air, the word dissolving into a moan when he twisted the dial again. The clamps' teeth bit deeper�not piercing skin, but stimulating every nerve ending simultaneously�her nipples hardening to painful peaks while her pussy clenched around nothing, aching for fullness.
Mark's thumb circled the remote's button lazily, letting anticipation coil tighter with each pass. The demon exhaled sharply through its nose�an approving sound�as Madison's body bowed beautifully against the restraints, sweat-slicked skin catching the bioluminescent glow like oil on water. When she finally broke�begging in fragmented syllables�Mark pressed the button hard enough to crack the casing, sending another vicious current straight to her swollen clit.
Madison's scream dissolved into a wet sob when he released the button prematurely, leaving her trembling on the precipice. "P-please, " she gasped, her hips twitching forward involuntarily only to be yanked back by the restraints' sudden tension. Mark traced the chain connecting her clamps with one finger, watching how her breath hitched with every scrape over her hypersensitive nipples.
"Please who?" Mark murmured, his thumb stroking the remote's cracked casing. She blinked sweat from her lashes, her mouth working soundlessly for a moment before rasping, "Please�use me, sir�" The correction earned her a pulse of voltage so sharp her spine arched like a drawn bowstring, the clamps dragging her nipples downward while the chain between them vibrated obscenely.
"Good girl, " he murmured, pressing the remote against her clit with just enough pressure to make her thighs quake. "But not quite what we're looking for." His thumb traced the chain between her nipple clamps�up, down�each pass dragging a whimper from her swollen lips.
Madison's vision blurred as the voltage spiked again, her body suspended in a perfect agony of sensation�every nerve singing while the chain pulled tighter, forcing her breasts into obscene peaks.
Mark stepped closer not touching her, just circling His shadow fell across her twitching thighs. "Who owns this tight little cunt?" His voice bored, like asking about the weather. Her lips parted.
Then pain. The clamp chain yanked downward hard enough to lift her suspended hips higher, the sudden stretch forcing her spine into a deeper arch. "Answer, " Mark murmured, thumb hovering near the remote's cracked button.
Madison's lips parted�not in hesitation, but surrender�as the words slid free : "Your Master." The chain slackened instantly, releasing just enough to let her slumped shoulders rise with her next shuddering breath.
Mark's fingertip grazed the remote button�once, twice�each pass sending sparks skittering across her hypersensitive skin without fully depressing it. "Prove it, " he murmured, thumb finally pressing down�not on the button, but against her clit�the sudden direct contact making her hips jerk against the restraints like a marionette with cut strings.
Her scream dissolved into a wet gurgle when he twisted the voltage dial to maximum mid-squirt, the electric current arcing through her spasming cunt in visible blue-white forks. The concentrated focus, the air itself seeming to lean in as Madison's spine bowed curving impossibly backward.
Mark's free hand cupped her drooling chin, collecting the spit that dripped from her gaping mouth as her orgasm crested again�this time without physical stimulation, her body reacting to sheer psychological overload. He swiped two fingers through the mess before dragging them down her throat, leaving cooling trails that tightened her vocal cords into silent, staccato whimpers. The remote's cracked casing dug into her clit with each convulsion, its rough edges etching phantom patterns into her swollen flesh even after he withdrew his touch.
Madison blinked sweat from her lashes, the afterimage of electricity still dancing across her vision when realization hit, his silhouette haloed by the as he methodically disassembled the clamp mechanism from her pussy lips, the cold metal clicking open with surgical precision. His thumb probed the abused flesh, catching on her oversensitive ridges with clinical detachment.
The restraints hissed as the hydraulic arms retracted, lowering her limp body onto unsteady feet. Madison wobbled�ankles weak, thighs trembling�but Mark’s grip on her hair kept her upright. She gasped when his knee drove upward, the sharp impact against her swollen clit sending twin bolts of agony and ecstasy radiating outward. Her vision whited out for a split second, her body arching into the pain-pleasure collision as his fingers tightened in her scalp. "Still dripping, " he noted casually, dragging his knuckles through the slick mess between her thighs before smearing it across her bruised lips. "Good girl."
The second knee came faster�no warning, just the brutal precision of a man who knew exactly how much she could take. Madison’s scream fractured into a moan as the impact reverberated through her pelvis, her cunt convulsing around nothing while her knees buckled. Mark caught her by the throat, his thumb pressing into her pulse point as he held her suspended between collapse and compliance. "Look at you, " he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. "Taking it so fucking well." His free hand traced the angry red mark his knee had left on her pubic bone, the touch feather-light now, almost reverent.
Then his fingers were inside her�two, then three�curling upward to press against that spot just behind her pubic bone. Madison’s hips jerked forward instinctively, her body betraying her even as tears streaked her cheeks. Mark’s laugh was dark, satisfied, as he added a fourth finger, the stretch burning in the best way.
The final knee came as he withdrew his fingers�a brutal, perfect strike that lifted her clean off her feet. Madison hit the moss on her back, her legs splayed wide, her clit throbbing in time with her racing heart. Mark loomed over her, his shadow blotting out the sun as he unbuckled his belt with deliberate slowness. "Breathe, " he ordered, and she realized she’d been holding it�her chest burning, her lungs screaming. The first exhale came shaky, wet. The second, steadier. By the third, she was arching her hips off the ground in silent offering, her body already craving what came next.
Mark unclipped her arms from the restraint bar, letting them drop limply to thefloor in front of her. She blinked up at him, dazed, her wrists still ringed with red from the cuffs.
"Beg, " he growled, his cockhead already slick with pre-cum. She whimpered when the anal vibrator clicked on�its highest setting sending immediate tremors up her spine�just as Mark’s cock speared her ass in one brutal thrust. The dual sensation of unrelenting vibration and splitting stretch made her vision fracture, her toes curling into the dirt as her body struggled to accommodate both. "P-please, " she choked, her voice raw, "fill my ass with your seed, Master�only yours�"
Mark’s groan vibrated through her back as he bottomed out, his hips flush against her cheeks. The vibrator’s buzz intensified�now synced to the erratic pulse of his thrusts�each withdrawal dragging its textured surface against her inner walls before slamming back in with enough force to shake droplets from her swaying tits. Madison’s fingernails tore dig into the floor her ass clamping down rhythmically around his cock while the vibrator’s rotations milked his release deeper.
Mark’s ragged breaths filled the clearing now, his fingers bruising her hips as he emptied himself in thick, hot pulses that overflowed around the still-buzzing toy. Madison collapsed forward, her cheek pressed to the floor, Mark’s cum trickling down her trembling thighs in slow, sticky rivulets.
Then�silence. The forest exhaled around them, the leaves rustling like whispered secrets as the illusion fractured. Madison blinked. The suspension bar, the clamps, the scent of ozone�gone. She was kneeling on moss again, her wrists unmarked, Mark’s softening cock slipping free of her ass with a wet pop that echoed absurdly in the sudden stillness. Every one still stood exactly in the same spot under the tree mark making he way the moment he stood up.
The demon’s voice slithered through the clearing, its syllables curling like smoke around the tree trunks. "One to go before the price to be paid, " it murmured, its elongated finger tracing the air between them. Madison shuddered as the words settled into her skin like a second pulse, her thighs still slick with the ghost of Mark’s release.
Then the forest dissolved�no warning, no transition�just the sudden press of sheets against her cheek, the weight of a quilt draped haphazardly over her bare back. Madison blinked, her fingers flexing against warm flesh beneath the covers, as she realized she was gripping his half-hard cock. She could feel the slow, thick throb of his pulse against her fingertips, the way his breath hitched when her thumb brushed the damp spot at the tip.
"You going to get started, baby girl?" Her father's voice was rough with impatience, his hand settling heavy on the nape of her neck, fingers sliding into her tangled hair. His hips rolled lazily against her palm�just enough to make his cock twitch against her grip�but she knew the rules by now: he wouldn't thrust, wouldn't chase his own pleasure. That was her job.
Madison's thumb swiped the bead of pre-cum from his slit, her fingers tightening just shy of discomfort as she began stroking�slow at first, then faster, her wrist grip on the upstroke the. His groan vibrated through the mattress, "That's it, " he gritted out, his hips lifting slightly�not enough to fuck her hand, just enough to remind her who controlled the rhythm.
The bedroom door creaked open at his next moan. His wife stood silhouetted in the doorway�just a towel draping her hips, water still beading along her collarbone from the shower. The scent of lavender soap mixed with the musk of sex as she stepped inside, her bare feet whispering across the hardwood. Madison felt his cock twitch violently in her grip, the veins standing prouder beneath her palm as he growled.
"Love, let me�" His wife's words died midair as he flipped back the quilt with his free hand, exposing Madison's wrist moving in tight circles around his shaft, her thumb pressing just beneath the swollen head on each upstroke. His wife's mouth opened with a loud gasp.
Before she could finish, he shot off the bed faster than she could blink, the mattress springs protesting violently as he grabbed her arm and spun her toward the left bedpost. The handcuffs clicked shut around her left wrist before she'd even registered the cold metal, her other arm still raised in mid-protest. "What�"""you sick fuck!" she snarled, twisting against the restraint�until he grabbed her right hand and pressed her palm flat against Madison's dripping slit. The involuntary jerk of her fingers drew a wet gasp from Madison's lips, her hips lifting slightly off the mattress.
His wife froze, fingers still curled awkwardly around Madison's folds, eyes widening as her own betrayal pulsed between her fingertips�hot, slick, undeniable. The scent hit her nostrils first, unmistakably familial, followed by the damning glide of moisture against her wedding ring as she instinctively stroked upward. She wrenched her hand back as if burned, but the room had already shifted�the air thick with the musk of her daughter's arousal and her own traitorous dampness soaking through the towel bunched between her thighs.
"Game rules, " her husband growled against her nape, one hand palming her trapped wrist flat against Madison's belly while the other tugged the towel loose. His teeth found the delicate ridge of her ear as he hissed, "Mom cums first, baby girl gets fucked harder." The sudden slap of his palm against her bare ass rang through the bedroom.
Madison whimpered "Oh bad dad" around the cock filling her mouth just as her fingers breached her mother's slick folds�the contrast staggering, her knuckles soaked in familial musk while her tongue mapped the salt-bitter veins of paternal arousal. Dad's hips stuttered forward, his groan vibrating through her skull when she hollowed her cheeks, but his balls stayed tight against his body, refusing to spill despite her throat convulsing around him.
Mom's right hand flailed�free but useless�her fingers twitching inches from the headboard as if grasping for sanity before curling into a fist. Her left wrist jerked against the cuff, the bedpost creaking when Dad's teeth found the nape of her neck, his fingers interlacing with Madison's inside her.
Madison felt Mom's inner walls flutter around their combined fingers�two of hers, three of Dad's�the knuckle-deep stretch pulsing in time with the wet sounds of Dad throat-fucking her. The scent of Mom's arousal thickened the air, lavender soap drowned under musk as her hips stuttered backward onto their hands.
Dad's thrusts into Madison's throat never broke rhythm�measured, relentless�each downward press tilting her head just enough to glimpse Mom's free hand hovering uselessly by the headboard, fingers twitching like a dying insect. "Touch yourself, " Dad growled against Mom's shoulder blade, his teeth leaving crescent indents in damp skin. Mom whimpered, her right palm slapping against the headboard instead, fingers splaying wide as if stapling herself to decency.
Madison's gag reflex remained stubbornly absent�Dad's cock sliding home with the slick precision of a well-oiled piston�while Mom's untouched cunt wept onto the sheets below, the musky drip�drip�drip syncing with each of Dad's exhales. He chuckled darkly when Mom's thighs clamped together, her left wrist yanking the cuff chain taut. "Christ, look at her, " he rasped, thumb swiping through Madison's pooled drool before smearing it across Mom's parted lips. "So fucking wet and won't even rub her own clit."
Mom's right hand spasmed�palms damp against headboard�before curling into a claw. Dad snarled and grabbed it mid-air, forcing her fingers between her thighs with a wet schlick that made Madison moan around his cock. Mom's knuckles went white against her own slick folds, her elbow jerking in futile resistance while Dad's grip crushed her wrist bones. "Fucking touch yourself, " he growled, dragging her index finger in a rough circle over her clit�once, twice�before releasing with a shove that left her trembling fingertip pressed to the swollen bud.
Madison pulled off Dad's cock with an obscene pop, saliva strings snapping against her chin as she gasped, "Watch me wreck her." Their fingers withdrew from Mom's cunt in tandem�Dad's knuckles slick with his wife's arousal, Madison's fingertips glistening with it too�leaving Mom's pussy clenching around sudden emptiness. The bedpost rattled as Mom arched against the cuff, her free hand hovering inches from Madison's hip before curling into a fist and dropping back to the mattress.
"You�you can't�" Mom's protest dissolved into a shuddering moan when Madison's tongue dragged through her folds from clit to taint�slow, deliberate, savoring each tremor beneath her lips. Madison hummed against her mother's clit, the vibrations coaxing a fresh gush of wetness that dripped down her chin. "Fuck yes, " Madison murmured against swollen flesh, nipping at Mom's inner thigh, "finger yourself deeper for me, Mommy." Mom's cunt pulsed around nothing, her hips jerking involuntarily�the instinctive thrust of a body betrayed by its own hunger.
Mom's cuffed wrist yanked the bedpost hard enough to leave bruises, her free hand trembling near Madison's shoulder�not pushing away, not pulling closer, just hovering in exquisite indecision. Madison caught her fingers and guided them down, pressing Mom's own fingertips against her sopping entrance. "Do it, " Madison growled around a mouthful of pussy, sucking Mom's clit between her teeth as she forced her mother's middle finger knuckle-deep with a wet squelch. Mom's back bowed off the mattress, a broken sound escaping her throat as her body surrendered�finger pistoning in time with Madison's tongue.
Dad's cock twitched against Madison's cheek, pre-cum smearing across her temple as he watched his wife's resistance crumble. The chain of Mom's cuff clinked rhythmically now, her hips rolling into Madison's mouth while her own finger worked her pussy raw. Madison moaned approval, her tongue swirling faster�the taste of lavender soap and desperate musk flooding her senses�as Mom's thighs began to quake. "Good girl, " Dad rasped, palming the back of Madison's head, pressing her face harder into his wife's cunt. Mom's climax hit like a seizure, her finger curling violently inside herself as she screamed into the crook of her elbow, the bedpost shuddering with each convulsion.
The moment Mom's spasms subsided, Dad hauled Madison up by her hair�her lips glistening with her mother's release�and flipped her onto all fours. His cock slapped against her asshole, "Time for your reward, " he growled, spitting into his palm before slicking his length. Madison gasped as he speared her in one brutal thrust, her vision whiting out when his balls slapped against her clit. Behind them, Mom whimpered�her cuffed wrist limp against the bedpost�but her free hand kept stroking her oversensitive folds, fingers moving in jerky, involuntary circles even as tears streaked her cheeks.
Dad's hips pistoned with military precision, each snap of his pelvis driving Madison's face into the mattress while her ass took every inch. She could feel the exact moment Mom's gaze locked onto them�the hitch in her breath, the way her thighs tensed�and then the slick sound of Mom's fingers plunging back inside herself, deeper this time, as if trying to match the rhythm of Dad's thrusts. Madison moaned into the sheets, the dual sensations of Dad's cock stretching her ass and Mom's hungry gaze burning into her back coiling the heat in her belly tighter.
The bedframe screeched as Dad altered his angle�one hand fisted in Madison's hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise�his cockhead rubbing relentlessly against that spot inside her that made her toes curl. "Come for Daddy, " he snarled, and her body obeyed instantly, her ass clamping down around him in pulsing waves as her orgasm ripped through her. Mom's moan joined hers, high and broken, as she fucked herself frantically her fingers a blur between her thighs.
Dad pulled out abruptly�his cock glistening with her slick�only to slam back in deeper, the slap of skin echoing off the walls. "Fucking take it, " he snarled, his fingers tightening in her hair until her scalp burned. Madison gasped, her back arching as she obeyed, her ass clenching rhythmically around his thrusts. "Harder, " she moaned, the word fracturing into a whimper when he obliged, his hips pistoning with brutal precision. "Daddy, please�ruin me�"
Above them, Mom's breath hitched�her cuffed wrist twitching against the bedpost�as her free hand moved faster between her thighs, her fingers a blur of desperate motion. "That's it, Mommy, " Madison panted, turning her head just enough to lock eyes with her mother. "Keep fingering yourself�watch how he wrecks my ass�" Mom's moan spilled out unbidden, her hips jerking off the mattress as if yanked by invisible strings.
Dad's rhythm stuttered�just once�when Madison clenched tighter around him, her inner muscles fluttering like a pulse. He growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through their joined bodies, his cock twitching thickly inside her but still refusing to spill. "Fuck, " he gritted out, his fingers tightening in her hair until she whimpered. "So damn tight�always so goddamn tight�"
Madison arched her back, pressing her ass harder against his hips, her fingernails scrabbling at the sheets. "Harder, " she demanded, her voice ragged. "Harder, Daddy�break me�" The obscene slap of flesh grew louder, faster�each thrust punching a wet gasp from her lips�while Mom's own fingers worked furiously between her legs, her cries rising higher with every snap of Dad's hips.
Madison turned her head just enough to see Mom's fingers glistening, her wrist flicking in desperate circles. "Keep fingering yourself, Mommy, " she moaned, her own hips jerking backward to meet Dad's brutal strokes. "Make yourself come again�watch how he fucks my tight little ass�" The words sent a fresh shudder through Mom's body, her thighs clamping around her hand as she whimpered.
Dad's thrusts grew erratic, his cock pulsing inside her�hot, thick, impossibly deep�as he growled, "That's it, take every inch." Madison clenched around him, her inner muscles fluttering in rhythmic pulses that milked him relentlessly. The air reeked of sex�Mom's arousal dripping onto the sheets, Dad's musk clinging to Madison's skin, the tang of sweat and desperation thick enough to taste.
Mom's fingers stuttered against her clit, her breath hitching as she watched Dad's balls slap against Madison's ass with each brutal thrust. Her wrist jerked against the cuff, the metal biting into flesh as her hips lifted off the mattress�uncontrollable, instinctive�her body betraying her even as she bit her lip bloody to stifle her moans. Madison turned her head just enough to lock eyes with her mother, her smirk wicked as she whispered, "Come for us, Mommy."
The words shattered Mom's resolve. Her back arched off the bed like a bowstring, her free hand clawing at the sheets as her climax tore through her�violent, shuddering, undeniable. Her scream filled the room, raw and ragged, as her cunt pulsed around nothing, her thighs quaking with the force of it. Dad growled, his thrusts turning jagged as Madison's ass clenched around him, milking him deeper with each spasm.
Madison whimpered at the sudden flood of wetness soaking her inner thighs�Mom's release dripping down to mingle with her own slickness�the mingled musk heady between them. Dad's rhythm fractured completely, his hips stuttering as his cock twitched inside her, the veins standing stark beneath her fingers where she reached back to grip his thigh. "Fucking�take it�" he snarled, his voice ragged, his balls drawing up tight against her clit as the hot pulse of his release flooded her ass.
Yet when he pulled out�slowly, reluctantly�his cock remained rigid, glistening with their combined wetness, the swollen head flushed. Mom's breath hitched at the sight, her fingers still twitching between her own thighs, her gaze locked on the thick strand of cum bridging Madison's asshole to Dad's twitching tip. "Christ, " Dad growled, palming his own length, his thumb smearing the mess thicker over the slit. "Still fucking hard for you."
Then Dad lay down on his back his cock jutting straight up from his hips like some obscene monument. His breath heaved against the mattress, sweat pooling in the hollow of his throat as his thighs fell open. Madison knew this posture�the silent demand written in the flare of his nostrils, the twitch of his fingers against his own abdomen. She straddled him without hesitation, her soaked cunt hovering just above that reddened tip.
"Show her, " Dad rasped, his thumb circling the base of his cock in slow, taunting strokes. Madison locked eyes with Mom�still cuffed to the bedpost, her fingers frozen mid-stroke�and let herself drop. The wet slap of her pelvis hitting his echoed off the walls, her tight little cunt swallowing him whole in one brutal motion. Mom's gasp drowned in her own saliva as Madison's body stretched obscenely around the intrusion, her inner walls fluttering in shocked protest before clamping down greedily.
Madison's thighs trembled as she lifted herself�slow, torturous inches�until only the swollen tip remained inside, her slick coating him like molten glass. The air between them crackled with restraint before she slammed down again, harder this time, the impact jolting through her ribs. "Fuck�" Dad's groan ripped through clenched teeth, his hips arching off the mattress as she rode him with piston-like precision, each descent punctuated by the wet squelch of her greedy cunt taking every inch.
Mom's wrist yanked against the cuff, her free hand clawing at her own thigh as Madison's rhythm grew merciless�up in a sinuous tease, down with enough force, her ass cheeks quaking with each impact. Dad's fingers dug into her hips hard, his cock twitching violently inside her but still refusing to spill, the swollen head rubbing against that spot that made her vision blur. "Just like the forest, " Madison panted, arching her back to give Mom a perfect view of where their bodies joined, slick and stretched and shuddering with each collision.
The mattress dipped as Mom twisted toward the nightstand�not toward escape, but toward the hairbrush abandoned there, its pearlescent handle gleaming under streaked lamplight. Her fingers closed around it with a desperation that cracked the veneer of shame, the bristles dragging across her inner wrist as she brought it between her thighs. The first press of the smooth handle against her clit drew a whimper from her throat�high, broken�before she plunged it inside with a wet gasp, her hips jerking forward to meet it like a starving thing. "Dirty fucking girl, " Dad growled, as he watched his wife fuck herself with the brush, her wedding band glinting against the pale plastic.
Madison's laugh was a dark, molten thing as she reached back to spread herself wider for Dad, "She needed the brush after all, " she taunted, rolling her hips in slow, torturous circles that had Dad's thighs trembling beneath her. Mom's moan hitched in complete surrender as the brush handle pistoned in time with Madison's movements, the bristles scratching against her inner thigh in frantic counterpoint. Dad's grip on Madison's waist turned bruising, his hips stuttering upward as if chasing release that refused to come, his sweat-slicked chest heaving against the cool air of the room.
The brush handle disappeared entirely inside Mom with a slick pop before she dragged it out agonizingly slow, the swollen lips of her cunt clinging to the plastic like it was the last tether to her dignity. Madison watched, enthralled, as Mom's free hand fisted in her own hair�pulling tight enough to stretch the tendons in her neck�while the brush plunged back in with desperate force. "Faster, " Dad growled through clenched teeth, his swollen cockhead twitching inside Madison with each ragged breath, the veins standing out like rope beneath her fingertips where they gripped his thighs.
Madison tilted her pelvis just enough to make Dad's next thrust hit that deep, unforgiving spot that made her vision blur�but it was Mom's broken sob that ripped through her concentration. The brush clattered to the floor as Mom's body bowed off the mattress, her cunt pulsing around nothing while her fingers scrambled to replace the lost pressure, rubbing frantic circles over her clit. "Look at her, " Madison panted, grinding down harder as Dad's cock throbbed in helpless response, "she's fucking herself raw watching you wreck me." Dad's answering snarl vibrated through their joined bodies as he bucked upward, his balls slapping against her ass in a wet rhythm that matched the obscene squelch of Mom's fingers.
The air thickened with the acrid bite of sweat and the heady musk of Mom's third orgasm soaking the sheets beneath her�a scent that made Dad's cock jerk violently inside Madison despite his earlier release. His hands slid up her slick torso to roughly palm her breasts, thumbs digging into her nipples hard enough to pull a gasp from her throat. "Christ, " he rasped, his hips pistoning with renewed frenzy, "you two'll be the death of me." Yet his cock remained stubbornly rigid, the swollen head rubbing that spot inside her that felt like lightning with each thrust, as Mom's whimpers and the slick sounds of her own fingers filled the spaces between their ragged breathing.
Madison arched her back, pressing her ass harder against Dad's hips while locking eyes with Mom�her pupils blown wide, lips parted around silent pleas as she watched their bodies move together. The chain of Mom's cuff rattled wildly as she arched off the bed, her hair brusha blur between her thighs, the wet squelch of her frantic masturbation syncing perfectly with each snap of Dad's hips. "Mommy's so close, " Madison taunted breathlessly, rolling her hips in slow, torturous circles that made Dad growl through clenched teeth. "Aren't you, Mommy? Gonna come again watching Daddy split me open?"
Dad's knuckles whitened around Madison's hips, his cock twitching violently inside her when she clenched around him and moaned, "God, Daddy, your cock feels so good in my tight little pussy." The words unraveled him instantly�his thrusts turning jagged, breath hitching�before he came with a ragged shout, his release flooding her in hot pulses that had her toes curling against the sheets. Across the mattress, Mom's brush handle plunged deeper with desperate precision, her thighs trembling as she whimpered, "Oh God�oh fuck�" before her orgasm ripped through her, her cunt clamping around the brush as wetness gushed onto the sheets beneath her.
The scent of sex hung thick between them�Mom's slick soaking the mattress, Dad's musk clinging to Madison's thighs, the metallic tang of sweat sharp in the air. Madison rolled her hips lazily, milking the last tremors from Dad's cock as he groaned, his fingers digging bruises into her waist. Mom's chest heaved with each ragged breath, her wrist limp against the cuff, her fingers still twitching near her swollen clit as if her body refused to believe it was over.
Then the forest returned�not gradually, but in a violent rush, like diving into freezing water. The floral wallpaper dissolved into birch trunks, the mattress beneath her knees, Dad's back pressed mattress they brought instead of the one with rumpled sheets. Madison gasped, the shock of transition making her clench around dad cock.
She stood up, though upright wasn't the word for how her knees buckled, how Dad's hands clamped around her waist to keep her from collapsing. Her thighs trembled like a newborn deer's.
The demon stepped forward "You ready to pay the price?" Its voice slithered, curling around Madison's sweat-slicked thighs as Dad's grip tightened on her waist protective, but also possessive. The demon's elongated fingers traced the air just above her clit without touching. "Still so tight, " it mused, watching her inner muscles flutter around nothing, the ghost of sensation drawing a whimper from her throat. "Even after taking five men."
Dad growled low, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her back against him�half shelter, half claim. The demon chuckled, its breath hot against her peaked nipples. "Oh, I won't take her yet, " it purred, stepping back. "Not when she's still trembling from your last round." Madison felt Dad's cock twitch against her ass at the words.The demon's grin widened. "Rest her. Let her recover." Its tongue flicked out, tasting the air between them. "I want her at her best when I finally sheath myself in that tight little cunt."
Five hours�that's what the demon granted. Five hours for her thighs to stop shaking. Five hours before she'd kneel again, this time before something far hungrier than mortal men. The thought sent an electric jolt through her oversensitive clit, her cunt clenching around nothing as Dad's cum trickled down her inner thigh.
She slept fitfully on the mattress they'd hauled into the clearing, her dreams laced with phantom fingers tracing her collarbones. The demon watched from the treeline the weight of its gaze made her nipples peak.
When she woke, the midday sun turning the lake's surface to hammered copper, she found herself alone. As she staggered toward the water, her muscles protesting each step like overstrung wires. The lake swallowed her sweat and spent cum in slow, rippling concentric circles the warm water turning her skin slick as oiled silk. She floated on her back, her blonde hair fanning out like tangled seaweed, watching the sky.
The men returned in silence�first her uncles, then her father�their boots kicking up pine needles as they circled the mattress. No one touched her. Not when she rose from the lake, water sheeting down her body in silver rivulets. Not when she knelt on the mattress, her knees sinking into the plush surface. The air smelled of wet earth and something sharper, like ozone before lightning strikes.
The demon came last. Its footsteps left no imprint in the soft earth, its elongated fingers trailing through the humid air as if testing its viscosity. The unnatural stillness of the forest prickled along Madison's spine�no birdsong, no rustling leaves�just the thick silence between heartbeats. Then its fingers traced the curve of her shoulder, the tip catching on a bead of lake water before dragging downward. She shuddered, her nipples pebbling instantly as its touch burned cold against her flushed skin.
"Such delicate vertebrae, " the demon mused, its breath curling around her earlobe like smoke. Its other hand slid between her thighs from behind, its fingers stretching taut against her slick flesh. Madison's gasp hitched when its middle finger brushed her clit without pressure, "So eager, " it chuckled, withdrawing just as her hips jerked forward seeking friction. "Your little cunt keeps pulsing empty, doesn't it?"
Then came the push�not forceful, but inexorable�as its palm flattened between her shoulder blades. Madison's knees hit the mattress with a soft thud, her spine arching instinctively. The first slap came without warning, its limp cock striking her left cheek with a wet smack that echoed off the birch trees. Her gasp dissolved into a moan when the right cheek followed, the heavy weight swinging lazily before rebounding off her flesh.
"That's it, " the demon rasped, its fingers curling into her hair, "open wide." Madison obeyed, her tongue darting out to catch the first bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip�salty, bitter, with an aftertaste like burnt oak. Her lips stretched obscenely around the girth, her jaw popping as it slid deeper. No gag reflex�just the smooth glide of her throat muscles rippling in welcome, her uvula brushing the underside with each swallow.
The demon's groan vibrated through her skull as it thrust shallowly, its cockhead bumping the back of her palate before retreating. "good girl, " it purred, its thumb tracing the stretched rim of her lips where they strained around the shaft. Madison moaned around the intrusion, her saliva dripping in thick strands that swung with each rocking motion�up to the tip where her tongue swirled, down to the base.
Its cock thickened gradually, the veins along the shaft pulsing to life like tree roots pushing through soil. She felt each incremental swell�the ridge beneath its head growing more pronounced, the girth expanding until her lips ached with the stretch. When it finally reached full hardness, her throat convulsed around the impossible girth, her esophagus molding to the shape as it bottomed out with a wet slurp that made her uncles shift restlessly behind her.
"Fuck, " Dad muttered, his knuckles white where they gripped his own cock. The demon chuckled�a sound like dry leaves skittering across stone�and withdrew until just the tip remained between her lips. "Watch, " it commanded, tilting her chin up with one elongated finger. Its cock plunged back in one smooth thrust, her throat distending visibly as 18 inches disappeared into her body. Drool spilled from her stretched lips in thick ropes, swinging with the rhythm of its hips.
Madison's eyes watered but never shut, her lashes fluttering as her esophagus pulsed around each brutal stroke. The demon's balls slapped wetly against her chin, the scent of musk and something darker�like scorched bark�filling her nostrils with each exhale. Its hands tightened in her hair, pulling just shy of pain as it pistoned faster, the ridge beneath its cockhead catching on her soft palate with every withdrawal.
She tasted the change before it happened�the sudden flood of bitter salt at the back of her tongue, the way its shaft thickened impossibly wider. The demon's hips stuttered, its groan vibrating through her skull as the first spurt hit the back of her throat. No choking, no sputtering just the seamless swallow of each thick rope, her throat working greedily as cum spilled past her uvula in hot pulses.
When it finally withdrew, a silvery strand still connected its cockhead to her bottom lip. The demon traced the wetness with one claw, smearing it across her chin as Dad's boot scuffed the dirt behind them. "Christ, " Uncle Rick breathed, his own erection bobbing against his stomach. The demon's tongue flicked out, tasting the air between them.
Madison barely registered the hands lifting her�Dad's grip under her arms, Uncle Jack's palms cupping her ass before she was airborne. The car hood's warm metal kissed her shoulder blades as the demon loomed over her, its hips pressing her thighs wider with terrifying ease.
The first lick shocked her�not the wet heat, but the *texture*. Its tongue rasped against her puckered hole like bark stripped from a birch, dragging outward in slow, deliberate strokes that left her gasping into the humid air. She arched when the tip breached her, a tight whimper escaping as that rough muscle circled deeper, pulsing in time with the blood rushing in her ears.
Then came the pressure�not invasive, but *inevitable*�as the demon's mouth sealed over her asshole, suction pulling her flesh taut while its tongue worked inside her. The stretch burned deliciously, her body resisting for only a heartbeat before yielding with a wet pop that made her uncles groan in unison.
Precum dotted the hood beneath her twitching hips as the demon's fingers joined its tongue, one digit curling forward to press against her soaked cunt while the other twisted deeper into her ass. The dual penetration had her seeing stars�not from pain, but from the impossible *fullness* as its tongue fucked her in counterpoint to its fingers. Madison's scream shattered the forest's unnatural silence when it happened�the demon's teeth grazing her tender rim, just shy of breaking skin, as its thumb found her clit and pressed down hard.
Her orgasm hit like a sledgehammer, muscles clamping around the invading digits as slickness gushed onto the car hood beneath her. The demon growled against her asshole, the vibration traveling straight to her womb as it drank down her release with obscene slurps. Behind them, a branch snapped�not from nature, but from Dad's fist closing around it too tightly, his knuckles white.
"Turn her, " the demon rasped, withdrawing its glistening fingers with a wet pop that echoed between the pines. Uncle Jack obeyed instantly, flipping Madison onto her stomach with one rough motion that sent her breasts dragging across the sun-warmed metal. The scent of her own arousal rose thick between her thighs as the demon's claws traced her spine, stopping just above the dip of her lower back.
She felt it as the demon's cockhead nudged against her puckered rim. No slickness needed; her body opened for it like a flower following the sun, the initial stretch burning deliciously before melting into impossible fullness. "There we go, " it crooned, pressing deeper with each rolling thrust of its hips, "taking me so well, little slut."
Madison's fingers scrabbled for purchase on the hood as the demon bottomed out, her inner walls fluttering around the monstrous girth. The stretch should have hurt�*would* have hurt, with any mortal man�but her body welcomed the invasion like it had been made for it. A ragged moan tore from her throat when it began to move, each withdrawal leaving her clenching around nothing before the next thrust slammed home, the ridge beneath its cockhead dragging against her oversensitive walls.
"You want me to fuck your ass, little slut?" the demon rasped, its breath hot against the nape of her neck as it twisted its hips just so, grinding that impossible thickness against her prostate in slow circles. Madison could only whimper, her nod sending blonde strands sticking to her sweat-slicked skin. Behind them, Dad's growl vibrated through the clearing as he fisted his own cock, his eyes locked on where her body stretched obscenely around the demon's shaft.
The rhythm became merciless�deep, piston-like strokes that had her toes curling against the metal, each impact driving her hips forward with force. The demon's fingers dug into her waists. Madison gasped when one a finger found her clit, rubbing tight circles that sent electric shocks straight to her womb, her cunt pulsing emptily around nothing as pleasure coiled impossibly tighter.
Then the demon's mouth closed over the juncture of her neck and shoulder, its tongue licking skin in the same instant its cock swelled inside her. The dual sensations�the burn of its claim and the throbbing stretch of its release�sent her careening into another orgasm, her scream muffled against the hood as her body milked the demon for every thick, silvery drop.
The demon pulled her upright by her hair, not sharply, but with a languid possessiveness that made her uncles' breath hitch. It dragged her body backward until she slumped against her father's chest, her sweat-slick back sliding against his heaving torso.
Then the air changed�charged, like ozone before lightning�as the demon lifted her left arm with terrifying gentleness, draping it around its neck like a lover. Simultaneously, Dad caught her right wrist, pulling her elbow over his shoulder with a possessive grunt. She arched between them like a bridge, suspended between mortal and immortal, her spine curving taut as a bowstring.
The double penetration came without warning�the demon's cock plunging into her slick pussy with one smooth thrust while Dad's thick shaft breached her ass in perfect counterpoint. Madison's scream fractured into a shuddering gasp, her body stretched impossibly wide around both invading cocks. Heat bloomed outward from her core in concentric waves, each pulse timed to the demon's slow grind against her cervix and Dad's shallow, insistent rocking deeper into her tight holes.
"Oh fuck�oh god�" Madison's moans spilled out unfiltered, her voice husky with overuse as she rolled her hips in tiny, desperate circles. "Daddy's stretching my ass so good�fuck�demon cock splitting me open�" The demon chuckled darkly against her throat, its elongated fingers tightening around her waist just as Dad's hands clenched on her hips. Their synchronized thrusts built a rhythm that left no space for thought�only sensation, only the overwhelming fullness as both cocks rocked against her stretched inner walls.
Madison's words dissolved into a choked whimper when the demon suddenly stilled its hips, leaving only Dad's slow, shallow movements inside her ass. The contrast was exquisite�the burning stretch of her father's cockhead bumping her prostate while the demon's thicker shaft remained unmoving, its ridges pressing insistently against her g-spot. "That's it, " the demon murmured, its lips brushing her earlobe, "feel every inch." Madison gasped at the dual sensations�the slow drag of Dad's cock withdrawing until just the tip remained seated, followed by the demon's sudden snap of hips that sent her body jolting forward onto both lengths.
She moaned without restraint, the filthy litany pouring from her swollen lips between ragged breaths. "Fuck�yes�Daddy's cock stretching my ass so wide�demon's fat dick hitting spots no man could reach�" The demon's chuckle rumbled through her chest just as Dad's fingers dug into her hips, their matching thrusts settling into a relentless mid-tempo rhythm�not frantic, but deep and deliberate, each withdrawal leaving her clenching around emptiness before they filled her again.
Madison's thighs trembled her toes curling as the demon's cockhead bumped her cervix with every forward roll of its hips. Behind her, Dad's balls slapped against her dripping cunt�already stretched impossibly wide around the demon's girth�the wet sound punctuating Madison's gasped praises. "Christ�both of you�so deep�" Her voice cracked when the demon's thumb found her clit, rubbing tight circles that sent sparks racing up her spine.
Dad groaned low in his chest, his calloused palms kneading her tits with rough, possessive squeezes�hard enough to make her nipples ache, then rolling them between his fingers until she whimpered. The demon chuckled darkly, its tongue tracing the delicate shell of her ear as its fingers worked faster. Madison's hips jerked forward involuntarily, desperate for more friction�only to be yanked back onto both cocks with brutal efficiency.
Then they began moving in earnest�not the frantic rutting of before, but a slow, deliberate rhythm�the demon's cock dragging against her slick inner walls while Dad's shaft pulsed deeper with each measured thrust. Her moans spilled unfiltered�filthy, incoherent praise for the stretch, the fullness�but neither relented, their pace unyielding as the demon pressed its thumb harder against her clit in tight, dizzying circles.
Dad's fingers twisted her nipples cruelly�pinching until she arched�only to soothe them with rough palms that sent fresh heat pooling between her thighs. The demon's tongue flicked against her pulse point, tasting salt and exertion, its cockhead bumping her cervix in slow, purposeful rolls that had her toes curling against the rough bark beneath them.
Madison whimpered as the demon suddenly twisted its hips clockwise, grinding its swollen shaft against her g-spot while Dad's cock pistoned relentlessly into her ass. "Fuuuck�right there�yes�" The words tumbled from her lips in a breathless chant, each syllable punctuated by the slap of flesh against flesh. The demon's chuckle vibrated through her collarbone as it matched Dad's rhythm stroke for stroke, their cocks moving in perfect sync�one stretching her front walls obscenely wide, the other filling her back passage with throbbing heat.
Her thighs trembled violently when the demon's free hand suddenly pinched her left nipple�hard�while its other thumb continued rubbing tight, furious circles on her clit. The dual sensation sent electric shocks straight to her womb, her cunt pulsing desperately around the demon's girth as her ass clenched rhythmically on Dad's shaft. "Dirty little thing, " the demon rasped against her throat, its elongated fingers tightening around her breast just as Dad's kissed her neck. "Gonna milk us dry while your uncles watch, aren't you?"
Madison moaned something incoherent when the demon abruptly changed angles�lifting her hips higher so each thrust dragged its swollen cockhead directly over her g-spot while Dad's pace turned shallow and rapid, the ridge of his crown rubbing her prostate in quick, insistent strokes. Her thighs hooked tighter around the demon's waist, heels digging into the small of its back as her body arched between them like a bowstring. "Yes�yes fuck me like that�split me open" she babbled, her voice cracking when Dad suddenly pulls her nipples hard.
Its next thrust came slower�agonizingly deliberate�as it withdrew until only the flared rim of its cockhead stretched her entrance, then slammed forward with enough force to make her spine pop. Dad countered instantly, dragging nearly out of her ass before sheathing himself to the hilt with a wet slap that sent ripples through her quivering belly.
Madison's moans spiraled higher, raw-throated praise tumbling between gasps�"Daddy's fat cock stretching my ass obscene�demon splitting my cunt open like a whore�"�each syllable punched out by the alternating pistons of their hips. The rhythm became obscene: one man buried to the root while the other retreated, her body perpetually stretched around twin invasions, never empty, always full.
Dad's thrusts turned short and brutal�just enough withdrawal to make her asshole flutter desperately around nothing before slamming home�while the demon dragged its entire length out inch by torturous inch, leaving her dripping pussy gaping momentarily before spearing back in with a wet crack of pelvis against ass. The contrast sent Madison thrashing between them, her fingers scrabbling against there necks.
"Fuck�fuck yes�" Madison gasped, her voice splintering as Dad's balls slapped against her swollen clit with every forward snap of his hips, the demon's cockhead grinding against her g-spot in slow, deliberate circles that made her vision blur. "Daddy's cock�so deep�demon stretching me�ah!�wider�" Her moans dissolved into a shuddering scream when the demon suddenly twisted its hips clockwise, the ridge beneath its head catching on her inner walls just as Dad's thumb found her nipple and pinched hard.
The demon's laughter vibrated through her chest like distant thunder as it pistoned faster, its cock swelling impossibly thicker inside her while Dad maintained his punishing rhythm�shallow, rapid thrusts that had her asshole clenching rhythmically around his shaft. Madison's thighs trembled violently, her toes curling against nothing as the dual sensations�the slow, grinding stretch of the demon's girth versus Dad's jackhammer pace�sent heat coiling impossibly tighter in her belly.
Then the air shifted�charged, electric�as the demon's fingers suddenly dug into her hips, its cock pulsing hotly inside her while Dad's pace faltered, his grunts growing ragged against her shoulder. Madison's moans turned shrill when the demon's thumb found her clit again, rubbing tight, furious circles as both cocks swelled within her�the demon's thick shaft twitching against her g-spot while Dad's pulsed against her prostate in perfect counterpoint. "Oh god�oh fuck�gonna" Her warning dissolved into a wordless scream as the first spurt of hot cum flooded her cunt, the demon's release triggering Dad's almost instantly�her body stretched obscenely wide around twin eruptions as her own orgasm ripped through her with terrifying force.
The demon's chuckle vibrated through her chest as it continued thrusting through its climax�slow, deliberate rolls that milked every last drop into her spasming pussy while Dad's hips stuttered against her ass, his cock twitching violently with each fresh jet. Madison's thighs trembled violently, her cunt clenching rhythmically around the demon's still-hard shaft as aftershocks wracked her body�each pulse drawing another thick spurt from Dad's cock buried deep in her ass. "That's it, " the demon rasped against her throat, its elongated fingers tightening around her waist, "take every drop like a good little slut."
Madison whimpered when the demon suddenly twisted its hips�its cockhead grinding against her oversensitive g-spot as another thin stream of cum spilled from Dad's tip�the sensation so intense her vision whited out momentarily. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body suspended between them like a puppet on strings�every twitch, every shudder perfectly synchronized with their lingering thrusts. Behind them, Uncle Jack's low whistle cut through the humid air�admiration or envy, she couldn't tell�as the demon finally stilled its hips, leaving her impossibly stretched around both spent cocks.
Then she saw it�the dark smears on the pine needles where she'd been lowered�not from one man, but four. Mark's thick globs pooled near the mattress edge, Rick's pearly streaks streaked across a mossy log in frantic arcs; Pete's stickier strands webbed between two birch roots where he'd knelt to watch. But Jack's�oh, Jack's was everywhere�spattered across the forgotten sundress like abstract art, still glistening under the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy.
The demon's absence registered first in the sudden silence�no rasping breath behind her, no clawed fingers tracing her spine. Only the familiar musk of her uncles' sweat and the sharp pine scent of spent arousal lingered. Madison blinked slowly, her thighs trembling violently as she lowered herself onto one knee�her father's cum leaking down her thigh in thick rivulets that tickled the sensitive skin behind her knee.
She sat against the birch tree, her back pressing into its rough bark until her vision blurred and her eyelids fluttered shut.
When she woke, the sun had shifted�lower now, slanting golden through the pines�and the men were dressed, packing the their gear into the van with quiet efficiency. Madison blinked slowly, her thighs sticky with drying evidence, her lips swollen from hours of use. The rough bark had left angry red lines across her bare shoulders where she'd slumped against it in exhaustion.
She tried to move, but her legs wobbled unsteady, unreliable. The first step sent a sharp twinge up her inner thigh, a reminder of how far she'd been stretched. The second step made her whimper as the crusted remnants between her legs pulled tight against tender skin. By the third step, her father noticed her stumbling progress toward the car, his eyes darkening as they tracked the slow trickle of fluids down her thigh.
Madison braced one hand against the passenger door, her palm leaving a damp print on the hot metal. The breeze licking between her thighs felt obscene�cool air skating over thoroughly used flesh, the sticky trails down her inner legs already pulling tight as they dried.. "I can't go back naked, " she murmured, tongue darting across her still-swollen bottom lip�then Jack's laughter cracked against her spine like a whip.. "Use this, " he rasped, scooping the ruined sundress from the dirt where he'd discarded it hours ago.. The fabric slapped against her stomach with a wet smack, the once-bright yellow now stiff with dried cum. Madison swallowed hard as her fingers closed around the crusted hem. Uncle Jack says, "better hope your mother doesn't see you in that".
The engine roared to life behind them, the van's tires kicking up gravel that pinged against the sedan's bumper. Even as her father's pulled off following, Madison's thighs stuck to the leather seat with half dried streaks of cum.