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"Over there," Cole pointed to the concrete wall under the overpass. "She made some kind of portal there."

Gabriel moved his hands across the wall. He stopped when he found what he was looking for.

"Ah, well done Mr. Harvey. There are definitely magical remnants of a portal here."

The priest turned to Cole. "Thank you for coming forward with this, Mr. Harvey. Succubi are a blight upon this world, seeking only to consume all in their path. You'd best leave now. If she sees you here, she will not hesitate to kill you."

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" Cole asked, pretending to be concerned for his safety.

"I've been ridding the world of demons all my life. I'll be fine. Go now -- it's too dangerous for you here."

Cole nodded. "Good luck, Father."

Cole walked to his car and drove off, leaving Gabriel to his fate.

The priest fingered the prayer beads that hung from his neck. He mumbled an arcane incantation. An eerie subsonic note filled the aural space. Purple glyphs appeared and spun clockwise. The portal to Zafira's lair dilated open. With his beads in one hand and a golden sacrificial dagger in the other, Gabriel stepped through the demonic gateway.

Once inside, Gabriel warily looked around. The tidy room seemed empty. Gabriel grasped his beads and thrust his dagger into the air.

"Show yourself, demon!" he shouted as a magical pulse shook the room.

Nothing happened. She was not here. "On a hunt perhaps,"he thought.

"You! You there! Help me! Please!"

Gabriel turned toward the sound of a woman's voice. He saw a very young blonde-pigtailed girl chained to the wall. She wore a parochial school uniform. Her wrists were cuffed high above her head while her feet were cuffed at the ankles over her knee high socks.

With prayer beads and dagger in hand, Gabriel carefully approached the girl dressed in the white button-up shirt and plaid skirt. This was surely a trap.

"Please! Help me!" she pleaded again.

Gabriel touched the girl's forehead with his prayer beads. Nothing happened. She was human and very much alive. He unfastened the cuffs, freeing the girl.

"Oh thank you! Thank you!" the girl said, hugging Gabriel and sobbing into his chest.

"What is your name? I am Gabriel." he asked.

"Stacy," she replied. "I was on my way home from a friends house after making plans for our senior prom and then some lady jumped me. Next thing I know, I'm trapped here."

He grabbed her by the hand, "We need to get out of here Stacy, quickly!"

Gabriel put his hand to the wall and the portal reopened. He stepped through pulling her with him.

"Whoa! That is some door!"

Gabriel's mind was more focused on getting her to safety than trying to explain the intricacies of magic portals.

"Quick, get in my car. We must make it to my church. You'll be safe there."

Gabriel and Stacy entered the black Oldsmobile and sped off.

*****

"Are you sure I'll be safe here?"

Stacy peered nervously around the grand church with high vaulted ceilings. Its tall stained glass windows emanated bright colors despite the outside darkness.

"Yes, Stacy. I can't let you go home just yet. Not until I find who captured you."

"What about the police? What is going on?"

Gabriel put his hand on her shoulder. "All you need to know is that you are safe here. I need you to trust me."

Stacy looked into his eyes. "I trust you. You saved my life, Gabriel."

She had such a cute innocent smile. His mind started to wander as he brushed her blonde hair out of her eyes.

Stacy leaned in. "I want to thank you for saving me."

Gabriel's eyes widened. A small slender hand cupped his genitals.

"I um... really need to..."

"Please?" she pleaded softly, lowering down to her knees. "There's no one else around, is there?"

She wasa cute girl. A little old for his taste, but she was willing and legal.

He did not resist when Stacy unfastened his belt and pulled his black trousers down slightly. His eyes rolled back into his head when he felt her warm wet mouth engulf his swollen cock. Her mouth glided back and forth across his full length. Occasionally, she would stop, to let a string of saliva running from his tip to her mouth dribble down her chin. Oh, she was a dirty girl!

This couldn't be her first time, he thought. She was very good at it -- almost too good.

Gabriel had forgotten his duty. He could only focus on was how well this young girl sucked him. He looked down to see Stacy play with her pussy under her skirt. She was enjoying this as much as he was!

Stacy's oral pace picked up as she teased herself. The slurping noises of fellatio and Stacy's mewling filled the church's holy cavernous space. Gabriel felt his balls swell, and his cock twitch.

"Ah, ooh!"

Stacy stopped. She had more "thanking" to do.

She stood, and led Gabriel to a nearby pew. After sliding her panties to the floor, she sat him down and crawled into his lap. She unbuttoned her shirt.

Her breasts were not large, not more than a handful. But these modest mounds were pert and perky, with long hard nipples that could cut glass. Gabriel helped himself to her sharp nips, suckling with a primal need. His hand went under her skirt and felt her wetness. He inserted a finger inside her, and then another. She ground her pussy against his intruding digits.

Stacy rose above him and straddled his hips. She reached under her skirt and aimed his cock head towards her dripping sex. She lowered herself on him just an inch, teasing him mercilessly, while placing her hands on his prayer beads.

"What are these?" she asked.

Gabriel had to divert his mind from her tightness for a moment so he could speak. "They are prayer beads, symbols of a holy order."

Stacy smiled at him. "Can you put them on me?"

Gabriel hesitated. "They are never meant to leave my neck. Doing so is sacrilege to my order."

Stacy slowly lowered herself down on his aching cock. "Please?" she pouted, "I'll give them right back."

His little head overrode the one atop his shoulders. Her hot tight pussy convinced him to part with the beads. He placed them around her neck as she pressed against his pelvis.

She smiled. "They look good on me, don't they?"

"Yes," he hissed, thrusting deep inside her.

"You know, this is one of the kinkiest roleplays I've ever done."

Gabriel looked at her, confused. "Roleplays?"

"Oops! Sorry! Oh, now what were the words I was supposed to say? Oh yeah!"

Stacy cleared her throat. "Shinku Oni Demonica!"

Gabriel froze. His expression was one of complete shock.

"No. No!" he shouted.

The beads around Stacy's neck responded to her spoken words, glowing brightly. Gabriel scrambled to remove them but they were quickly absorbed into Stacy's skin.

"Wha-? What's happening to me!?" she screamed.

Her skin was burning hot. Her pussy, still around Gabriel's cock, was even hotter. She began to convulse; he tossed her to the side.

"Help... me!" she pleaded, her eyes now a pale yellow in color, and feline.

Gabriel stood back and watched helplessly as the sweet young girl's body transformed. Her skin shed off, leaving new vibrant red skin underneath that looked like the worst sunburn possible. Sharp tiny horns extended outward from her temples. Her fingernails grew into sharp black claws. A long thin tail slithered out from under her skirt.

"Devilkin," Gabriel muttered.

Stacy stopped convulsing and lay still on the floor, breathing heavily. She still resembled her former self -- a little. Her hair was still blonde, and managed to stay in those tight pigtails after her violent transformation. Her body was more toned than before, however, with washboard abs and athletic legs. Her breasts seemed to have swelled slightly as well.

Gabriel moved slowly and quietly toward a font of holy water near the entrance of the church. If he could get to it in time he...

Stacy, now a fully formed she-devil, pounced on top of Gabriel. They struggled, but her super-human strength overpowered him. She pinned him to the floor beneath her body. Her inhuman yellow eyes stared into his. A very long forked tongue parted her lips. She licked the side of Gabriel's neck and cheek.

Just then, the front door of the church flew open with a loud crash! All Gabriel could hear was the clopping of heels against the marble floor. Then, the sweet aroma of perfume filled his nostrils.

"Your lust has gotten you into quite a predicament, Crusader."

Above him, Gabriel saw a dark haired woman. She stood over him and he could peer right up her black dress, her perfect little peach clearly visible.

"You! You're the succubus that's been terrorizing this city!" Gabriel cried.

"I am indeed," Zafira said. She grinned wickedly and walked closer to Stacy. Stacy purred when Zafira ran her hand through the new she-devil's hair. Stacy rubbed her face against her mistress' leg like an affectionate kitten.

"It's funny what college girls will do for a large sum of money," Zafira said. "Give them a wad of useless paper, and they're willing to pretend to be younger than they really are, to be chained to a wall, to follow a stranger to a church, seduce him out of his prayer beads, and say a few 'magic words'. Although, she was unaware those words were a demon transformation spell."....

"Curse you, demon! This girl is innocent!" Gabriel roared.

"Hardly," Zafira scoffed. "Do you think she was born with that amazing cock-sucking ability? Please..."

Stacy moved down Gabriel's body, his cock still out in the open. He hadn't time to put himself away. She swallowed his cock in one gulp. Her mouth was hot like a moist massage towel. It did not burn -- but it was certainly close. Gabriel vainly tried to move; Zafira's magic held him in place.

"What do you plan to do with Cole Harvey?" he asked. "It isn't like a succubus to play with her food."

Zafira smiled wickedly. "Oh, I have big plans for Cole, don't you worry."

She looked down at Stacy, sucking Gabriel's cock with wanton abandon. Gabriel continued to struggle but it was no use.

"What's the matter, Crusader? I thought you liked them young. Why, she's barely ten minutes old. Doesn't get much younger than that! And look at how skillfully she pleasures you."

There was no denying his pleasure. The way her hot, long tongue coiled around his cock while her mouth bobbed up and down was unsurpassed. He was simultaneously being sucked and stroked.

Zafira swatted Stacy on the head. "But newborn devilkin lack discipline."

Stacy released Gabriel's member and cowered against her mistress, perched on all fours. Zafira slipped out of her dress and flexed her wings while her horns extended. Her tail whipped between her legs and wrapped around Stacy's neck like a makeshift leash. Stacy did not resist; she sat completely still.

"That's a good girl."

Zafira used her tail to pull Stacy closer to her by the neck. The devilkin's face was drawn directly to Zafira's pussy. Gabriel stared helplessly.

Stacy pleasured her mistress with long licks, up and down her demonic nethers, from her tight rosebud to her swollen clit. Zafira moaned loudly as her pet sucked and licked at both holes and between and beyond. Stacy's tongue then penetrated her mistress' pussy, snaking its way deep into her core.

Zafira exploded in a supernaturally powerful orgasm. The stained glass windows of the church shattered with her ecstatic climactic cry.

The alluring demon turned her gaze to Gabriel, now lightly covered in shards of glass. "I haven't forgotten about you, poor Crusader."

Gabriel's heart pounded. He knew his fate. It was all his own damn fault. Guilt, remorse, and fear filled his mind.

"Oh heavenly father, please forgive me!" Gabriel prayed.

"Shhh," Zafira said. "No one is going to spare you for what you've done."

Zafira climbed atop Gabriel's helpless body. His hard cock sank deep inside her. She rose, and slid up and down his shaft rapidly, coating him with her unholy juices. Her pussy was sopping wet from Stacy's tongue. She slammed against his pelvis with unparalleled ferocity. Gabriel's body betrayed him, giving in to the infinitely blissful pleasure her warm, tight, soaked, sex provided. Against his will, he thrust into her, desperately trying to clear his mind of all arousal.

He failed. It was too much for any man. Gabriel tensed, prepared to send his seed as well as his soul straight to hell.

Zafira felt his cock twitch inside her. He was ready. The moment Gabriel began to release his sticky cum into Zafira, she plunged her hand deep into his chest. The pain was completely unnoticeable compared to the pleasure of his final release. She pulled out his bleeding heart and held it in front of his eyes before those eyes shriveled into dust. His soul, as well as his heart, now belonged to her.

She stood and snapped her fingers in one hand while holding Gabriel's heart in the other. His remains caught fire. Gabriel burned completely to ash while Stacy watched, enthralled by the flames. Zafira ran her hand through her pet's hair while gazing at the heart in her hand that bled down her arm.

"One down, two to go."

With her new pet crawling in tow, Zafira's heels echoed against the walls of the chapel as she exited..

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