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Subject: {ASSM} (RP) [6/12] Pact with The Devil (ASFR, MF, MM, cons, mc, nc, scifi)
Date: Sat, 29 Dec 2001 19:10:04 -0500
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                                   Chapter 6
                               Unexpected Guests

   Michael finished his shower as the rest of the troupe got back to their
   sunbathing outside.

   As he stepped out of the bath, a familiar figure stood before him.

   ``It hasn't been a hundred years!'' he exclaimed.

   ``Shut up and sit down,'' she said. ``I'm here out of courtesy; to see how
   you're doing.'' ``Fine,'' he said.

   ``Yeah! I see that,'' she said plopping herself down on his bed. ``How
   much fucking did you do today?''

   ``You saw all that?'' he said throwing himself onto the bed to lay down.

   ``I saw everything,'' she said emphatically; ``and from my angle, it
   looked pretty damn erotic.''

   ``Fuck.''

   ``No, that's what you're going to do to me,'' she said. ``Now that you've
   washed all the juices off those mortal bitches, it's my turn.''

   ``Fuck you, I'm not in the mood.'' he said, turning away from her on his
   bed.

   ``I don't think you understand,'' she said. ``You're going to do me,
   whether you want to or not.''

   ``How?''

   With a flash of light, and a puff of smoke, out of nowhere a remote
   control appeared in the mystic woman's hand.

   ``Like this,'' she said; pushing a button.

   Suddenly, and without warning, Michael's cock sprang up at attention.

   ``But,'' he said.

   And with another push of a button, she caused him to cum, right then and
   there; spewing his juices all over his stomach.

   ``I,'' he said. ``I can't move!'' Laying there, on his back, cum dripping
   down the sides of his stomach and chest. She couldn't help but laugh.

   ``This wasn't part of the deal!'' he cried out.

   ``I'm modifying the agreement!'' she said angrily.

   ``You can't do that!'' he said.

   ``Oh, really now,'' she said, crushing his balls in her hand. ``What are
   you going to do, sue me?'' Next, she grabbed his erect cock, and with
   great force, ripped it; along with its circuitry, right out of his body.

   Sparks and smoke billowed from his groin as he let out a muffled cry.
   Spastically, his head began to jerk back and forth.

   ``I, I, I, I,'' he said with an electronic studder.

   ``Oh, shut up!'' she said; pressing another button on her remote.
   Immediately, Michael lost all control of his mouth and voice and just laid
   there, looking up at the ceiling, motionless.

   ``Do you believe me, now?'' she said sarcastically, standing over him; his
   cock still in her hand. ``I said you were going to fuck me, and you are.''

   She pressed a few more buttons on her remote and Michael sat straight up
   on his bed.

   She took his cock, with wires and tubes still hanging from it, and
   proceeded to give the detached member head. He had no idea how, but he was
   feeling her warm moist lips on his detached head; and it felt very good.

   Next she snapped her fingers and from a puff of smoke, a tall glass of
   iced tea appeared on the night stand. Nonchalantly she plopped his shaft -
   head first - into the cold glass of tea which he suddenly felt. In fact,
   the liquid was so cold he wanted to shiver, but was already frozen and
   couldn't.

   ``Hmmm, that was nice,'' she said aloud while climbing up on the bed next
   to him, ``but I have a craving for something salty,'' she continued.
   Michael looked down and could see her sticking her hand into the cavity in
   his groin.

   He felt nothing as he could see her arm deep within his groin. She then
   pulled out what appeared to be a very long tube from within him and
   brought it up to her lips.

   ``Did you know I swallowed?'' she said wryly as she sucked on the tube.

   As she sucked, white, milky fluid started to flow out from inside him and
   she took in ounce after ounce.

   He was feeling wave after wave of orgasms as she continued to suck on the
   tube. Minutes later she stopped and shoved the tube back inside him.

   ``Ahh!'' she cried out. ``Delicious! What did you think?''

   He said nothing.

   ``Michael?''

   He still said nothing.

   ``Ooops!'' she giggled. ``Here,'' she said pressing a button on the remote
   control.

   ``What d-d-d-d-did you d-d-d-d-d-d-d-do?'' he tried to say.

   ``Isn't it obvious, my dear?'' she said as she ran her fingers through his
   stoic head. ``I just drank your cum!''

   ``B-b-b-b-b-b-but.....''

   ``Enough! Now I have a craving for something cold and sweet.''

   She picked up the glass of tea with his cock and balls still sticking out.
   She wrapped her lips around one of the tubes sticking out, and began to
   use his cock as a straw.

   Michael immediately felt the cold liquid flow up his shaft as she drank
   the entire liquid.

   ``C-c-c-c-c-c-cold.'' he said.

   ``Ah!'' she said, swallowing the last drop. ``Ready for that fuck?''

   She squatted down beside the bed and thrusted his hard shaft deep within
   her. In and out she pushed and pulled on his member with one hand, and
   massaged her clit with her other until she brought herself to climax.

   Falling down on her knees, she let out a sigh, stood up, and snapped her
   fingers again. With another flash of light, Michael's cock was reattached
   to his body, he was able to talk normally, and could move freely.

   When he realized this, he jumped to the other side of the floor away from
   her.

   ``What the fuck just happened?'' he cried out.

   ``Darling, you've just been fucked by the devil.'' she said; and with
   another snap of her fingers, a flash of light, and puff of smoke; she was
   gone.

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