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Author:     Kyros
Title:      The Demon Inside (Seer, ep. 2)
Part:       1 of 6
Universe:   Seer
Summary:    This is the sequel to episode one, I See Dying People, of
            Seer. Episode one ends with Melissa, Alexandra and Philip
            in trouble as they have ended up in the claws of the two
            demons Keshet and Gail.
Keywords:   mf, mF, Ff, MF, fant, slow, mag, nc, rape, caution
Email:      kyros@hoakz.com
Asstr:      http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/kyros/www
SOL:        http://storiesonline.net/auth/Kyros
Disclaimer: http://hoakz.hopto.org:8080/kyros/wiki/Disclaimer

* Keywords and summary are for all six parts
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NOTE:

The first time this episode was posted I failed miserably to
get it right.  (The posting.  No one has threatened to kill 
me yet so I guess the content was fairly okay.)  The first
time around (a few weeks ago) part 5 was posted numbered 2/6,
part 2 was never posted at all and I opted not to post part 5 once
more since it was already posted.  It was fairly chaotic!

Given some thought (and feedback about this) I've decided,
instead of trying to excuse myself, I'll act and repost 
all six parts with their correct numbers.

If you've read this story the first time around you might
want to check out part 2/6 (my apologies for the soon 
repost of the other parts.)  If not, have fun this time 
around!

/Kyros
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Part 1

Melissa's hair was aching.  Her throat was aching even more.  She tried
to keep her sobs back.  Her head was forced back and she was standing on
her knees, straddling Alexandra.  Gail held her from behind.  One arm
around Melissa's waist,  the other grabbing her hair.

"Do it," Gail said.  "Or I'll squash you like a bug."

Melissa looked down into Alexandra's eyes.  Her roommate was returning
her gaze with wide-open, scared eyes.  ''I was supposed to save her,''
Melissa thought.  ''God!''

"Please," she said.

Gail reached up to Melissa's neck.  "Sit on her face."

"Do it! -ť Keshet said.  She was leaning on the desk, her eyes
shimmering
red, her tongue caressing her parted lips.  Philip was kneeling between
her parted legs.  She pushed him to her with a palm on the back of his
head.  His face was buried in her soft flesh, his tongue busy lapping
her juices.  

"Let go of me!" Melissa said.

Gail tightened her grip around Melissa's neck.  Melissa made a throaty
sound.  She gasped for air and tried to claw at the hand around her
neck.  Keshet leaned over and stared into Melissa's eyes.

"Do it."

Melissa tried to shake her head, eyes staring wide.  Gail squeezed even
harder.  The pain grew too strong.  Melissa shuffled up in the bed and
sunk her crotch down until she could feel Alexandra's face.

Alexandra tried to pull away but she was caught between Melissa and
Gail's legs.  She tried to shuffle down in the bed but Gail had
anticipated this move and sat on her chest.

"Do it," Gail said behind Melissa.

"Grind your pussy allover her face," Keshet said.  "Rape the little
red-haired cunt!"

"Is she licking you?" Gail hissed in Melissa's ears.  "Are you licking
her pussy?"

Melissa felt Alexandra's tongue snaking into her and tried to nod.  Gail
let go and when Melissa looked down she saw what she already could feel.
 Alexandra's face was buried between her legs.  The sight of the other
woman's green eyes just above her blond pussy hairs made Melissa's mind
swirl.

"That's better," Gail said.  "Do you like having your cunt licked?" 
Melissa felt how she reached between her legs from behind, pushing her
fingers between her buttocks.  "Is she good?"

Gail increased the pressure against Melissa's ass and Melissa realized
in panic that she was trying to push more than one finger into her.  "Go
ahead," she said.  "Just rape me, and when you're done, I hope to God
Dawn will walk through that door and kill you."

"Who's Dawn?" Gail said, "another hot and willing pussy just like
yourself?"

"Shit," Keshet said and got up from the desk.  When Philip wanted to
keep his face between her legs she slapped his face, sending him
sprawling on the floor.  "We gotta go!"

"Who's Dawn?" Gail asked still trying to push her hand into Melissa.

"Aure!" Keshet said.  "She calls herself Dawn."

"I saw her together with this one," Gail nodded at Melissa, "at the
party."

"You fucking moron!  You saw Aure on the party?"

"I..."

Gail got on her feet.  Melissa sighed as the pressure of her fingers
disappeared.

"Get those two," Keshet said and nodded at Alexandra and Philip.  "You
can stay with your bitch," she hissed to Melissa and aimed a kick at
her.

Melissa felt the foot impacting her ribcage and before she could feel
anything again she was lying on her back.  Keshet was trying to get the
window open while Gail pulled Alexandra and Philip on their feet.  She
handled them as if they were a pair of suitcases and their hair was the
handle.  As far as Melissa could judge these women were in the position
to do whatever they wanted without anyone being able to stop them.  They
were too strong.

When her head started to clear Melissa realized the two women were going
to bring Philip and Alexandra with them through the now open window. 
Just as she was about to protest the door to the room, to her right, was
kicked open and Dawn entered the room.

Keshet, who was about to pull Alexandra with her up on the table and to
the window stopped and looked over her shoulder before she pulled
Alexandra even harder.  Gail gave a battle howl and dived through the
air towards Dawn.

Melissa felt her heart stopping when she saw the power behind the
woman's leap.  She would throw Dawn down on the floor making her an as
helpless victim as she, Alexandra and Philip already were.  She moved to
get up and assist but she only got to half sitting before she stopped
and stared.

Dawn moved so fast Melissa wasn't even sure how it had happened.  One
moment she was standing in the door taking in the room, the next she had
moved out of the trajectory of Gail's leap.  She produced a long, lithe
sword and with it she managed to spear Gail like a catfish.

Gail cried and fell to the floor.  Dawn raised the blade to deliver a
final blow, even though Melissa was quite sure she wouldn't rise in the
first place.

When Dawn noticed that Keshet was about to pull Alexandra with her
through the window she cursed and left Gail laying as she rushed to
Alexandra's rescue.  She couldn't use her sword since Alexandra was in
the way and when she jumped up on the desk Keshet fell backwards through
the window.  Alexandra tried to grab the window frame but Keshet was too
strong and Alexandra's fingers had to let go before Dawn could grab her
arm and with a scream the redhead was pulled backwards and out of sight.
 Dawn was just about to jump after her when a large shadow passed
outside the window.

"Fuck!" Dawn said and peered into the darkness.

On the floor one of Gail's legs twitched and, how impossible it seemed,
the woman struggled to her feet and escaped into the dark corridor
outside their room.

"God!" Melissa said and struggled to her feet.  "I'm such an idiot."

Dawn looked out the door.  The corridor was dark and empty.  "What?" she
asked as she turned back to Melissa.

"I could have warned you," Melissa said.

Dawn walked over to Philip who was sitting on Melissa's bed, staring
down at his hands in his lap.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

Philip looked up at her with an empty gaze.  "What did I do?"

"Everything is okay now," said Dawn.

"No!  Nothing is okay.  I just raped my best friend.  It was like in a
fog... They were so beautiful, and I had to obey them..."

"It's not your fault," Dawn said.

"It's my fault," Melissa said.  "I saw all this happen, and I did
nothing about it."

"They are very strong," said Dawn.  "Even if you'd tried to resist them
they would have forced you to do what they wanted."

"No," Melissa shook her head.  "I saw this happen already yesterday
night.  I had a vision."

"A vision?"

"Yes, I saw the window, and I saw Alex in danger, and after Gregory and
Shaun I should have understood it would happen just like with them."

"You saw them too in a vision?"

"What are we going to do about Alex?" Philip asked.  The despair in his
eyes was replaced by determination.  "I'm not going to leave it at
this."

"None of us are," Dawn said trying to soothe him.  "I just have to
figure out a way to track them down."

"We need to find them, and kill them," Philip said.

"We need to turn them in to the police," Melissa said and swallowed as
she felt how the room started to spin around her.

"Fuck the police," Philip replied.  "I need to see these two cunts
dead!"

"Easy now," Dawn said.  "We'll deal with them when we find them, but
that's not going to happen unless you two get dressed."

"What were they?" Melissa asked and sunk down on one of the beds.  "They
were so strong."

Melissa slid off the bed and Dawn grabbed her arms just before she ended
up on the floor.  "You okay?" she asked and helped Melissa back on the
bed.  "Can you get a glass of water for her?" she asked Philip.

"We don't have time," Philip said.  "We have to find Alex.  She's out
there, in the claws of those... creeps.  We have to help her."

"Yeah?" Dawn said.  "The best thing you can do right now, junior, is to
give me the goddamned glass of water before I give you something to
whine about!"

Philip stared at her with wide-open eyes.  "I'm not gonna..."

"Now, junior!"

Philip blinked and left the room without another word.

"Try to breathe," Dawn said to Melissa who was still feeling like she
was riding a roller coaster.

Melissa tried to do as Dawn said.  The world was still spinning around
her, but she found it comforting to hold on to the other girl.  "God,"
she said.  "I don't know what's..."

Philip returned from the kitchen with a glass in his hand.  "Here," he
said with a frown and handed the glass over to Dawn.

"Get dressed," Dawn replied and took the glass from him.  She offered
the glass to Melissa who took a mouthful before she pushed the glass
away.  Dawn placed it on the desk and looked into Melissa's eyes.  "Are
you feeling better?"

"I'm not sure," Melissa said.  "It's not spinning... so much anymore."

"That's good."  Dawn gave Philip a glance.  "He is right though.  We
need to start looking for Alexandra as soon as possible."

"I'll try," Melissa said and tried to get on her feet.

"Take your time," Dawn said and held out a supporting hand to her.

"Good," Melissa sunk back on the bed.  "I think I need to... take my
time."

"It's okay.  I have to talk to you both."

"Don't try to blame shift on me, Missy," Philip said.  "I caught as much
as these freaks know you and that's probably why they came here to take
Alex in the first place."

"I'm not going to blame shift, or try to explain, or excuse myself, I've
been chasing these two all day, one of them several weeks.  My intention
is to find them and kill them.  You can talk to me about blame once they
are dead and your girlfriend is safe again, till then, you listen to me
and do exactly as I say, unless you wish to find out how a night with
those two ends.  Is that clear?"

"Alex isn't my girlfriend."

"Whatever.  I want you to listen very careful now.  None of this was any
of your faults.  It happened because those two women aren't normal human
beings.  They are demons.  An especially nasty kind of demons that
seduce people and uses sex to suck their life force out of them."

Philip laughed bitterly, but a glance from Dawn silenced him.

"They know how to talk to guys, and they are extra sexy and will make
most people wanna fuck them because of it, but their main weapon isn't
looks or wit.  I don't know all about this, but I've managed to figure
enough to know that once you get near them it's like magic and you
cannot resist the power in their suggestion.

"You'd better know damn well what you're doing when you fight these
things or you'll end up with you pants down... and that's gonna be the
last time."

Dawn looked down at the sword she was still holding in her hand and
pursed her lips.

"You can kill them, but not just like that.  I guess you both saw what I
did to Gail?  With this sword my only chance to kill her would have been
to try and chop her head off, since her attack was so sudden, I didn't
had time to move into the right position.

"They can be killed by decapitation, or if you pierce their heart with
silver.  Fire can also kill them, but they are tough and will survive
more damage than any normal human.  Ordinary bullets will make them
pissed, nothing more."

"I don't have a gun," Philip said as Dawn's lecture seemed to have
ended.  "No sword either, but I'm going to find these guys anyway and
when I do, they better pray I'm still unarmed."

"I suggest both you and Melissa try to sleep somewhere else tonight, I'm
going to find your friend."

"I'm not going to sleep at all, and you're not going to go look for her
on your own.  I'm going too."

"The last thing I need is to have some...one tagging along and doing all
the mistakes I learned not to do years ago.  Thank you!"

Dawn and Philip had locked eyes and their gazes were shooting daggers.

"Hey, guys," Melissa said and got on her feet.  "Save your venom for
those two, remember?  We need to find them, not fight among ourselves."

Dawn backed off first.  She didn't lower her gaze but she took one step
back and sat on Alexandra's bed.  Philip averted his gaze and sat on
Melissa's bed.

"The problem," Dawn said, "is that this city is large enough to hide
both of them several days, hell it took me almost a week to track down
Keshet."

"But you must have seen some places where they like to hang," Philip
said.  "We could check those places out and maybe find them quickly?"

"What makes you think there are special places where they like to hang
out?"

"Well I'm assuming, like sewers or something like that..."

Dawn laughed.  "That would probably have helped a lot, but no.  They
don't 'hang' in any special places.  No more special than what humans
do."

Philip shrugged, "okay."

"No, we need to do this the hard way, like looking for a lost person,
however, a lost person that would without any problem be invited
anywhere, merrily rape all the inhabitants and move on before we even
knew they were there."

"This will be fun," Philip said.

"Maybe," Melissa said, "I can help with that."

"What do you mean?" Dawn asked.

"I've seen these people in visions, and I got a book from my... well a
friend... it was about a lot of things... like clairvoyance, and
stuff... maybe I could just get a vision of where Alex is?"

Philip sighed and was just about to say something.  Dawn assumed it
would be rude.  "Wait," she said, raised her hand and stopped him, "you
said you've seen visions, what does that mean?" she asked Melissa.

"I saw this happen, I saw that Alex was in danger."

"And you didn't warn us?" Philip said.  "A friend would have said
something."

"I didn't believe they were real."

"This is good," said Dawn.  "Can you get a vision of them now?  I
mean... how does it work?  Can you close your eyes and just... see
them?"

"No," Melissa mumbled.  "The visions just appears when they feel like it
without me being able to control them one bit."

Both Dawn and Philip gave an exasperated sigh.

"But I think someone might be able to help me do more than that." 
Melissa reached for her mobile.  "Or at least I hope so."

-----

In the middle of the night Dr. van Alten's clinic seemed less glaring,
at least the waiting room.  His office seemed as usual; a central of
focused knowledge.  Dr. van Alten himself was standing over his desk,
reading from one book while he was holding a finger at facts in another.

''He is cross-referencing,'' Melissa thought and suppressed a laugh. 
The serious atmosphere didn't allow it.

"You say they feed on their victims sexually?" Konrad said.

"Yes," Dawn replied.  "They have sex with their victims and when they
climax, they kinda suck their life energy... it's very hard to explain."

Both Philip and Melissa squirmed uneasily.  Konrad nodded and hummed
over his book, reached over for another volume, opened the index page
and flipped the book open on the right page once he knew what page to
look at.

"Umhm," he hummed again.  "What you encountered was a couple of
Succubi."  He looked up at Melissa and Philip.  "Quite rare actually."

"Succubi?" Melissa said.  "I thought they only existed in fairy tales."

"Fuck!" Philip moaned.  "We're hunting pixies and trolls now?"  He was
in no mood for games, not when freaks had kidnapped his best friend.

"Those... pixies and trolls... have kidnapped your girlfriend," Dawn
said, "so unless you start believing in fairytales you can kiss her
goodbye."

"Alex is ''not'' my girlfriend, how many times do I have to say this?"

"Whatever."  Dawn turned to Konrad.  "Does your book say anything about
how to kill them?  Part from the ways I've managed to discover already."

"Um," Konrad said and opened another book.  "I'm not so sure... Rape
them anally by full moon on a recently risen vampire's grave.  Hang them
on the east side of an at least one-hundred year old oak by the meeting
of three different roads, exactly noon on a Sunday.  But I'm not so sure
about the reliability of this source."  He read some more.  "Oh, they
can also be drowned."

There was a moment of silence under which Melissa and Philip tried to
control their furious blushes and Dawn wrinkled up her forehead
thoughtfully.  Then she shook her head.  "I've never managed to drown
one."

"Good," Philip said.  "We know they are Suck... whatever, and a bunch of
new useless ways to kill them... all we need now... is to find out where
they are!"  The last he said while he stared a challenge at Dawn.

"Yes," Konrad said before Dawn and Philip got into a quarrel.  He
glanced at Melissa.  "If you give me a few moments alone with Melissa I
think we'll be able to solve that problem too."  They both kept their
challenging stares at each other.  "Now!  Get out!" he shooed at them. 
"We need to concentrate in here.  You can fight out there, just keep the
volume down."

-----

Alexandra was lying face down, naked on a bed.  Her hands and feet were
tied to the head and foot board with strong ropes.  She was unclear of
where she was.  She wished her mind could be as hazy about how she'd
gotten there but she was unable to forget the insane flight Keshet had
taken her on.

After they'd fallen out through the window Keshet had grabbed her around
the waist and... taken off.  She had jumped into the air and they had
been flying.  At first Alexandra was stunned by the impossibility of the
situation.

''Keshet has no wings,'' she had been thinking, but when she looked
behind her she had seen something blurry that might very well have been
large black wings in motion.  When she'd looked down at the arm around
her waist she'd been able to determine that Keshet was not a normal
woman.  The backside of the arm had been covered in large, black scales,
and there had been claws at the fingertips.

Alexandra could still see the scratches on her skin.  The best
description of what she'd been kidnapped by would, in Alexandra's
vocabulary, be monster, or demon.  She didn't want to think of Keshet as
the devil.  After all, Gail had arrived at this new place even before
Keshet, so logically, she must have flown too.  Two devils was a thought
Alexandra didn't like at all.

''Does vampires fly?''  She thought and shivered.  That was another
thought she didn't wanted to get closer acquainted to.  Whatever they
were, they were in a fight now and Alexandra could only guess at what
would happen if things got nasty.  ''Please someone,'' she thought. 
''Please God, save me!''

"Fucking hell!" Marius, a handsome guy in his mid-thirties, slammed his
palm into the tabletop.  "Are you slow in the head damn-it!  It's not
something you just do like that."  He sighed and glared at Keshet who
was sitting at the opposite side of the table.

"Hey," Keshet said, "calm down!  We're paying you, so take it easy, will
you?"

Gail was standing in the door to the balcony with a cigarette in her
hand.  She rolled her eyes at Marius but his back was turned at her so
only Keshet saw her.

"Listen, Marius," Phoenix, a thin man with dark hair, said as he placed
his hand on his companion's shoulder.  "They're paying well."

"You don't know how badly this shit is gonna fuck things up, or you'd
protest just as much as I do."  Marius turned to Keshet and drilled his
eyes into her.  "You're not asking for small favors butterfly."

"I can pay for them."

"Yeah?  With what?"

"I can pay you in cash, or if you prefer so, I can fuck you silly and
then fuck you twice as much.  Just let me know which."

Marius laughed.  "Yeah right, fuck me... you think I'm an idiot, or
what?"

"I was threatening you."

"Well then, schoolgirl," he leaned forward, his face just inches from
hers, "before we discuss price I'm gonna ask you one thing."  He paused
making sure Keshet wanted to hear his question.  "Do you like comedy?"

"What?"

"I said, do you like..."

"I know what you said, what the hell has it got to do with anything?"

"Well you're asking me to play in my own comedy, so you'd fucking well
love it or I might just stuff you in a hole and bury you alive."

"In that case.  Raise the curtain."

"Lets hear the price... in cash."  There was a long moment when the two
negotiators were staring into each other's eyes with deadly seriousness
then Marius laughed and leaned back, his eyes still locked in Keshet's. 
"Or are you planning on staring me down until I do it for free... and
offer my cock as a part of the deal?"

"I wouldn't touch your cock with a syringe, unless I was cutting it
off."

Marius laughed.  "Hey, keep the dirty talk up and I may just lower the
price for you."

"I'm willing to pay fifteen."

"Twenty."

"Eighteen."

"Deal."  Marius got on his feet and reached out his hand to Keshet who
reluctantly took it.  He pulled her hand to his mouth and bit her hard.

"Fuck!" Keshet cried and pulled her hand back.  He had managed to draw
blood.

"Delighted Madam," Marius grinned.  "My associate will take care of the
money business while I go mingle with the dinner guest.  I'm guessing
you intend to fuck her to death?"

"You'd be surprised to discover we do have a sense of aesthetics."

Marius laughed and walked into the room where Alexandra was lying.  He
sat on the bed beside her and reached a hand out to one of her buttocks.

"You don't like those two cunts, do you?" he said and nodded to the
other room, his tone almost friendly, if it hadn't been for his hand
that was pushing between Alexandra's legs just then.  "Why don't you let
me have some fun and I'll see if I can make them nicer to you?"

Alexandra swallowed.

"Hey!" he continued.  "I forgot; I don't give a shit about what you
want."

He leaned down and licked along Alexandra's neck, causing her to
whimper.  She'd figured the more resistance she would put up against
Marius the more he would try to hurt her  -" his associates could fly,
what would he be able to do.  She shivered.  She had to clench her teeth
and ball her fists not to yell at him to get away from her.  She pulled
her restraints though, hoping that maybe she'd be able to break free
after all.

"How you feel about getting raped, Pigeon?"

Alexandra buried her face in the beddings under her.  She gasped and
couldn't keep a moan from escaping her.

"Yeah," Marius nodded.  "I too find that word so insensitive... how
about we call it non-consensual love-making instead?"

He started to pull off his shirt.

"You know, if you fuck me good, I might be nice and buy you a cute dress
for some of the money.  What do you say about that?"

"Please," Alexandra whispered despite her self.

"Yeah?  Just sing, tell daddy what's on your heart schoolgirl."

"Please, don't hurt me!"

"Hurt you?  How do you mean, specifically?  Like this," he slapped her
ass hard, leaving a red hand-mark on her white skin.  "Or were you
referring to something more social-emotional, like 'please don't hurt me
by raping me so good I want to spend my life with you, just to see you
go off and rape the next cunt that slithers by just because you like her
smell?'"

He unbuttoned his trousers.  "I can do that, if you're a good fuck."

"Hey!" Keshet called from the living room.  "Can you please get on with
it?  We ''do'' have other things on the agenda as well!"

"Can you please excuse my language," Marius said to Alexandra, "while I
tell the cunt in the living room... to shut her fucking hole, or I'll
rip her head off and fucking rape her brain stem!"

Alexandra winced and stared at him with large scared eyes.

"Not you pigeon, the cunt in the living room."

He sat beside Alexandra and licked his palm.  Then he reached between
her legs.  "Let's see if we can get you wet?"

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