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Chapter 18 - 18

Cole awoke to the sound of his screeching alarm clock. "Damn it!" he grumbled. Was it time for work already?

Last night had been especially rough on him. His head throbbed full-force because of the large knot on the back of his skull. He could barely lift his stiff legs from the bed. Penny certainly did a number on him, one he would not soon forget.

Slowly he walked to the bathroom. Well, waddled, actually. He took a pained piss, stripped off his underwear, and hopped in the shower.

Cole's head sagged against the shower wall as lukewarm water flowed down his back. His entire body was sore; the beating water from the shower did little to ease the pain. This would be a long day.

Cole jumped when he felt a slender hand touch his shoulder. He turned with a quick twist that strained his aching muscles even more. "Ow!" Next to him in the shower was the sexy succubus Zafira, completely naked but with her trademark wings, horns, and tail hidden.

"Jesus! Why do you do that?" he scolded.

"Do what?" she asked.

"Scare the living hell out of me!"

Zafira frowned. "I was just trying to massage your shoulders to help with the pain. You've helped me in the shower before, remember?"

"Yeah, I remember," Cole sighed, "and I appreciate it. Next time though, give me some kind of warning before showing up out of nowhere."

"I'll try to remember that next time."

Cole turned back around where he was and leaned his head against the shower wall again. He felt Zafira's gentle touch on his shoulders, rubbing her thumbs along his neck.

"So when did you get here, anyway?" Cole asked. "I didn't hear the walls shake."

"I never left," Zafira said, moving her hands up and down his back.

"Really? Why?"

"I like to watch you sleep."

"That's a little creepy."

"It's not like you would have known if I hadn't told you."

Cole felt Zafira's breasts press against his back. Her hands reached around him, massaging his chest.

"You're pretty good at this yourself, you know," Cole said.

"I learned from the best."

Cole smiled as he shook his head. Her hands felt wonderful on his aching skin, leaving tiny goose bumps. He breathed a deep, relaxed sigh.

"Give me the soap."

"Why?" Cole asked.

"Isn't the goal of a shower to get clean?"

"I suppose you have a point." Cole handed her a bottle of body wash over his shoulder. Even that motion was painful.

Cole stood as still as possible while Zafira lathered-up and worked her slick hands over his back and knotted shoulders. Her touch did wonders for his pain, seemingly numbing everywhere she touched.

She leaned in again, pressing her large breasts against him as her hands washed his front. He felt her hard nipples poke into his back like two tiny alien probes. With every move of her supernatural hands, her breasts slid and swayed across his back. Cole really enjoyed being massaged from both sides simultaneously.

Zafira's hands cupped her breasts. She slid her tits slowly down his back, then up again. Her fleshy mounds felt wonderful, like two large soft sudsy sponges. She swirled her boobs all over his back as she slowly descended to her knees. Her hands then worked on his legs starting at his ankles. She worked her way up his legs, digging her palms in deep....

This is exactly what he needed. The pain in his body had mostly gone. Mostly. There was one part of his body that ached more than the rest, especially now that it stuck straight out.

"Turn around," Zafira ordered.

Slowly he turned around. Cole's erect cock was only a few inches away from Zafira's mouth.

"My, my! Somebody is happy to see me!" she joked.

"You've always had that effect on me. Unfortunately, this time it hurts too much to enjoy."

Zafira observed Cole's battered penis. His skin was painfully chafed and cracked from the many hours of rough sex he endured the night before.

"Let me fix that."

Zafira put her hands together. She hummed an incantation under her breath and her hands began to glow, radiating a bright actinic light.

Cole retreated. "What are you doing?"

"Relax. I'll be gentle."

Zafira placed both glowing hands on Cole's stiff aching cock. Her hands vibrated with mystical power that sent tingles through Cole's entire body. The longer she held her magic hands on him, the more the pain in his penis began to fade. His skin quickly healed, relieving him of that agony.

"There, good as new."

Cole was amazed. Something like that would normally take days to heal. She did it in mere seconds. And all pain in his body had disappeared.

"Thank you! I never would have guessed demons were capable of curing ailments."

Zafira tossed Cole a smug smile. "I told you once before that there wasn't much I couldn't do in my prime."

"I'm curious -- what would it take for you to be as powerful as you once were?"

Zafira shook her head. "You don't want to know the answer to that."

Zafira poured a dollop of body wash into her hand.

"Now then, you're still dirty."

She put her lathered hands on Cole's fully erect cock. She delicately stroked him up and down, occasionally stopping to play with his soapy balls. Her cock-pumping felt amazing, especially considering the pain he was in moments ago.

He had no reason to worry about his soul now that he knew exactly what would damn him and what would not. "Touching doesn't count," he remembered. He stood quietly, enjoying what she was doing to him. But he did keep a watchful eye on her to be sure that was all she would do.