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slide backward. He had vanquished the first two guardian demons but how would he handle three at
once? The moment he reamed one, another would be reaming him. But he had to make the effort, now
that Klo had given her all for the cause. All her vagina.
The cavern passages led generally down, and fortunately they did not become killingly cold. Perhaps
there were hot springs here, after all, melting new passages and imbuing the entire system with some
warmth. But Prior didn't like the direction.
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"How can we find the Tree, if we don't get to the top?" he demanded, trying to sound more upset than he
felt. He didn't want to be trapped in here, but if they really couldn't find those malevolent demons
"Tree's got to be in the orchard, whitepiss. Keep moving." Unfortunately Black was correct. They
traversed a cherry tunnel, stepped into a dull red chamber, and came up against a demon.
It was large and male, but its penis was stubby. "Who the potash are you?" it snorted menacingly,
evidently disturbed from some private contemplation, as its erect and throbbing member indicated.
Prior knew he had either to stand up or turn tail and he was afraid to present his backside to this
demon, knowing what he knew of the propensities of these creatures. So with the courage of last resort
he said: "I'm Prior Gross and I've come to climb the Cherry Tree."
The demon frowned down at him, pulling on its penis reflectively. The organ jogged in and out like a
telescope. "Have you any last wish before I dilate your puckered little ass?" it asked in the tone of a
firing officer beside an execution wall.
"Just let me arm myself." And Prior drew forth the prehensile unit.
The demon charged. Prior had forgotten that there was no pentagram to hold it back, and of course the
infernal creature had no conception of fair play. The bundle of chocolate-stiffened clothing flew out of
his grasp and he found himself hoisted in the air, his member unattached. The serpent dangled from his
hand uselessly.
"I haven't fucked a mortal into oblivion in years!" the demon cried zestfully. "But I wish you'd had the
common courtesy to be female. Cunt is so much more lubricious than colon."
"Same to you, cherry branch!" Prior gasped, struggling to reach the floor and gain some purchase. If he
could just gain time to fasten on his member and whip it up into fighting condition! "Think I like to dirty
my member on supernatural shit?"
"You need have no fear of that with me," the demon said, chuckling. For a moment it wavered into the
cherry-branch format, but its grip on Prior did not loosen.
"You're overconfident," Prior said, feeling underconfident. "I defeated the first two branches, you
know."
"That so? They were weaklings." And this demon's strength did indeed seem greater. It threw Prior
down flat, put a bark-hard knee in his back, and limbered up that horsehung penis. It had not been, after
all, completely erect before.
Prior's own member was still in his hand. He brought it down and shoved it under his hips, scratching
for the vital connection. But he was face down with weight on his torso, and he couldn't get it attached
without more leeway.
The demon poked a woody finger between Prior's buttocks. "Let's see your touch-hole, runt. If it isn't
big enough, I may have to widen it, ha-ha!"
"Ha-ha!" Prior echoed heavily. He tried to defecate on the demon's hand, but the position was wrong and
nothing came out. Instead the probing finger got inside and scraped cruelly at the tender mucous
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"I believe it will fit," the demon murmured with satisfaction, "after I enlarge it a trifle. Scream, please
this is going to hurt."
Prior clenched his sphincter as tightly as possible, as the demon brought its loin down and began
expanding its member. The greasy tip of it slobbered along Prior's scrotum before centering accurately
on his hole. The demon pushed.
The muscle held. "Fucking position's wrong," the demon said, annoyed, but not completely dismayed by
this challenge. It put bark-rough hands against Prior's hips and lifted his rear.
At first Prior resisted, stiffening his body. Then he realized that this was an opportunity for him. He bent
in the middle, bringing his knees up under him while his hand jammed the prehensile member onto its
socket and twisted it into place.
"Excellent," the demon said, breathing on Prior's elevated rectum. "An extraordinary neo-virginal
asshole! You must really have saved it for me! I like this attitude. It makes it so much easier when you
cooperate. Now we'll just fasten you in place " It muttered an obscure pornographic spell, and Prior
found himself invisibly clamped where he was. He could not budge head, arms or legs.
This demon was tough, all right! The others hadn't used magic on him. But Prior still had control over
his sphincter. Probably the spell had to exclude that, or it would have been frozen closed, and be
impenetrable.
Meanwhile his attached member was swelling rapidly. So the entire genital region was free, as well as
his eyes and mouth. The battle wasn't over yet!
"Easy does it," the demon said, making itself comfortable behind Prior, dog-fashion. "First a little choice
lubrication " The ugly face moved down, and the huge canine tongue slurped over Prior's crack,
wetting it down thoroughly with gooey saliva. "You've been consuming too much chocolate!" the
demon complained.
"So what's wrong with healthy brown chocolate?" Prior demanded, momentarily gratified. So maybe he
had gotten a little fecal matter out, and the demon had licked it up! Served it right!
"Cherry is better, as I shall shortly demonstrate." The demon chuckled. "Get that? demon-strate." But it
became serious again when Prior did not laugh at the pun. "So you're still fighting it? Then we'll just
brace against the portal and slide in a bit when it relaxes, so." And that slimy skinned-wood penis
shoved, not hard but very firm and steady.
Prior kept his sphincter clenched, but the muscle was tiring. He remembered how starfish opened clams
by exerting steady pull on the shells, until the clams could no longer hang on. In time that insistent
pressure would wear him down, and he knew he would have no chance once the outer defense had been
breached.
But Prehensile was finally ready. What luck that he had selected this particular organ this time! Prior
curled it down between his legs, out of sight of the demon, then under his own hanging testicles, across
behind those of the demon, and up. It looped in a three-quarter circle back toward the demon's rectal
region. He was about to attack from the rear.
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Now came the ticklish part. He had to make a good entry on the first thrust, before the demon realized
what was happening. If that failed he would not have another chance, because his leverage was weak
and his own rectum was on the verge of yielding.
Get ready... get set... THRUST!
Prehensile lunged forward, a striking snake, aiming blindly but with pretty good judgment for the
supernatural anus. The azimuth and elevation and orientation were almost perfect; Prior felt the glancing
contact of thorny buttocks, the bald alcove between them, the base of the crevice. He was driving for a
hole-in-one!
Except
Where was the aperture?
Up and down the veneer-polished crack Prehensile undulated, seeking its entrance and there was none.
From balls to backbone, the demon's bottom was sealed.
"Ha-ha!" the creature bellowed. "Thought you'd pull a fast one, eh? Well get this, dimwit: I saw your
friggin' worm, I let you put it on, and I near busted out laughing. You can't get me with that! Know, oh [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]