Cole opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. His vision was blurred and his head hurt like hell. He tried moving his arms, but they would not budge. Cole soon discovered when he turned his head that his arms were tied to a bed with rolled up bed sheets. His legs would not move either. Cole looked down towards his feet. Indeed, his ankles were tied in the same fashion as his arms. He also noticed he had been stripped of all his clothes.
As his vision began to focus, he noticed something between his legs. The blurred figure came into focus. It was Penny, and she had been sucking on his cock while he had been unconscious.
"Penny! Stop!" Cole pleaded.
Penny rose her head, "I can't stop! My body... it aches for you to be inside me. I need you to make me cum! To make the tingling stop!"
She resumed sucking on Cole's stiff cock. He tried desperately to free himself, but it was no use. His arms and legs were tied too tight. Cole's galloping heart pumped adrenaline through every inch of his body.
"Penny! You have to stop! I'll die if you keep going! I will literally die!"
Penny stopped, but only momentarily. She shed herself of all clothes, exposing her young supple body to Cole. He tried to put his arousal out of his mind. But with her perky breasts, flat stomach and dripping virgin pussy, it was impossible for his dick to go limp.
Penny climbed on top of Cole and perched her eager pussy above Cole's rock hard cock. If she proceeded, Cole's soul would be corrupted, and Zafira would no doubt claim it, ending his life.
"Penny! No!" Cole desperately pleaded.
"I'm sorry, Cole, I have to!"
It was over. Penny squatted down the length of his shaft all the way. Her warm tight virgin pussy gripped his cock like a clenched fist. He was now inside her, no turning back.
Cole watched helplessly as Penny rapidly impaled herself onto Cole's cock. She fucked him with the speed of an experienced porn star. Penny moaned blissfully as her insides stretched around his girth. She had no idea sex was this good, and the incubus pheromone amplified the sensation. Penny orgasmed multiple times in rapid succession and just kept going. At this rate, she would soon die of cardiac arrest.
Cole was at her mercy. Her pussy felt good, damngood! But, all things considered, the prospect of being fucked to death was bittersweet. He tried to hold back his own orgasm, but not even a man with the worst case of erectile dysfunction could keep from cumming inside her. He unloaded what felt like buckets of cum deep inside her innocent virgin pussy.
Penny just kept fucking. The extra lubrication from Cole's cum added to Penny's pleasure which only made it that much easier to keep going. Still against his will, Cole's cock remained hard through it all. Completely powerless, the only thing Cole could do was endure her sexual assault.
Penny's body showed fatigue after what seemed like an eternity. Sweat soaked her slender body, from her head to forever. Her breathing was so heavy and ragged -- Cole knew she would surely perish if she continued. Luckily, Penny fainted and fell on the bed beside Cole.
He could feel her still breathing -- that much was a relief. On the other hand, he was still completely tied up. Cole tried once more to free himself, but failed. "Fuck! Now what am I supposed to do?" he thought.
His question was answered for him. "That was quite a show!" a familiar voice said from the other side of the room.
Cole turned his head to the side. In a chair in the far corner was none other than the sexy demoness Zafira. She wore not a single article of clothing, and her horns, wings and tail were out for Cole to see.
"Were you there the whole time?" Cole shouted.
"I showed up in time to catch the good parts." Apparently Zafira really did enjoy watching, evident by her moist pussy that dripped down to the chair.
"I don't believe this! Could you please untie me?"
Zafira walked over to Cole's helpless body. She glanced at his erection, still covered in Penny's sweet magical nectar.
Licking her lips, "A cock covered in a pure soul's cumand virgin's essence? That's too tasty to pass up!"
Cole's eyes widened as Zafira crawled between his legs. His body and mind trembled with fear. Despite his best efforts to keep his soul pure he had failed. Now, she was here to claim her prize and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Zafira paused. "Why are you so frightened?"
"Please don't take my soul! At least not until we find Maria's killer. Then do as you please."
Zafira looked puzzled. Her eyes flashed red; she opened her mouth.
"No!"
Zafira slid her mouth all the way down Cole's cock, savoring the luxurious taste. She moaned and hummed as she sucked him clean, ingesting every sweet dollop.
Cole felt his end at hand, but that did not stop him from enjoying the sensation of her mouth on his cock. Nothing in his sex life had ever compared to this. She was perfect in every sense of the word.
It was not worth his life, though. Cole struggled with all his might, to no avail. His restraints held him in place while Zafira continued to suck his painfully erect cock. The more he struggled, the harder and faster she sucked.
Unable to resist the exquisite pleasure, Cole's balls were about to release their contents once more. Cole knew this time, however, it would be his last.
"Stop! Please!" he begged.
Zafira ignored his plea. She even inserted her slender index finger into his tight rectum and pressed against his prostate, making him involuntarily thrust upward. The twisting of her finger as she darted in and out of him sent him over the edge. With two fingers rolling inside him, Cole closed his eyes, accepting his doom while shooting the biggest load of cum into Zafira's hungry mouth.
Zafira stopped and stood at the side of the bed, licking her lips. "Mmm! So delicious!" She looked down, "How many times do I have to tell you? I only take corrupt souls."
Cole opened his eyes. He was confused. He was still alive? How was his soul not corrupt? He just had sex with Pennyand was sucked off by Zafira.
"How the hell-"
"Rape isn't lust, silly boy." Zafira said, shaking her head.
It all suddenly made sense. Cole never consented to any of this. In his mind, his life was on the line. He was probably the first person in history to breathe a sigh of relief with the knowledge he had been raped.
"So, could you please untie me now?"
Zafira twirled her index finger in the air. The wadded up bed sheets that held Cole to the bed unraveled themselves, freeing him.
"Now, shouldn't you get what you came for before the rapist wakes up, or did you forget about that?" Zafira asked impatiently.
He had forgotten. Thinking you're going to die has that effect.
Penny had thrown Cole's clothes all over the bedroom. Cole gathered his scattered garb and dressed. He retrieved the two vials Zafira had given him from his coat pocket and popped the tops off. He held each enchanted vial against Penny's soaked pussy and watched as the small bottles filled themselves with her essence, leaving only droplets of Cole's own semen behind.
Cole handed the vials to Zafira. "Will she remember any of this?" he asked.
"Most likely."
"Can you do something about that?"
"Short of killing her, no. If she were male it would be a different story."
"Fuck! Out of the frying pan and into the fire."
"I wouldn't worry about it too much. Besides, you have bigger things to focus on, yes?"
Cole nodded in agreement. Only one item remained until he would have the answers he so desperately sought.
"For the record, could you please explain to me what exactly constitutes lust so I don't unnecessarily give myself a heart attack?"
"Knowingly and consensually having intercourse or oral sex with a person outside of a formal union. Nothing more, nothing less."
Zafira drew a circle in the air, creating a portal through which they stepped through, disappearing from Penny's apartment...