Quietly you sneak over, grabbing the keys to the handcuffsthat you find nearby, moving them out of my reach.All of a sudden, I feel a fingertip lightl... brush against my leg,making me jump and squeal in surprise into the gag, trying to figureout what was going on since no one was supposed to be home. Quickly Ireach out, trying to grab the keys for my handcuffs that I left rightnext to me.My heart beats faster as I feel the stranger dig around in my ear,suddenly feeling the pop of wind as one of. . put your devil spawn in my womb!” Lacey begged me now, well aware that she craved my white-hot demon jizz in her ravaged pussy.“As you wish!” I teased Lacey as I erupted inside her slippery slit, filling her up with my diabolical spunk.“What ... now? What do I do ... to turn succubus?” Lacey revealed that she paid attention to some of the news for sure.“Kill yourself. Take your own life and rise again as a she-devil. Sound good?” I demanded, getting an eager nod from a new and improved Lacey. It fit well. I rode him slowly for about 2 minutes before he whispers for me to wait. I looked at him as he seemed he was holding his cum in as he wasn't ready to come yet. I asked if he was ok and when he said yeah I started back grinding on him. I grinded on him faster and harder where his dick was putting so much pressureon my clit and I was close to orgasm. But I didn't. I stopped and layed down on him pressing my breasts against his bare chest kissing him, our tongues embracing full force. In class and in the school cafeteria it was as bad as Art had feared. Theabuse he could live with, shouts thrown at him from distance. He found itdifficult to accept just how alone he felt. Before all this had happened,before he had first tried on a dress or make up, Art had been a part of asmall group of friends. Even they had abandoned him. Danny and the othershad taken to refusing to acknowledge his existence. They never looked athim. Art tried not to look back.A week after the party and.