The shiny material crept a few inches above her knees, barely containing the bottoms of her massive thighs. Between that and the bulge she was proudly...sporting in the front of her dress, Connor’s mouth was watering.Right behind her was Melanie Walker; a stunning red-head and another well-built Goddess. Her shoulders, back and leg muscles rippled around her strapless purple dress. Her statuesque legs were framed by silky stockings, flowing down into black high heels. Her bulge was equally. Those rugged handsome features that Ann had fallen in love with were hardly discernible, but he did still have that devilish twinkle in his eye. Ann was suffering from a common geriatric malady that robbed her of her very self. Her memory of those she loved the most had all but left her. The children’s names, her husbandís Bob’s name, and on most days even her own seemed to escape her, and It brought her great distress, as it did Bob, but they went on as best they could, even though at this. You were sitting in your living room, minding your own business, when lo and behold, a portal to Hell ripped through the fabric of your mortal realm. What a bother. Out of the ashen mist and falling embers stood a highly sexualised, horned figure of a woman- or, at least, the upstairs was that of a female- and below hung a pair of full, meaty balls and a long, girthy cock.When your eyes started functioning again, it was clear to see, beyond all reason, that a demon/demoness (you weren't sure). Better yet, I'll carry it so you can't hide that hot little whore body."I picked up my dress handing it to her. Then we went out the door. I made sure I had my key, that the door was locked. Then we walked to her car. Of course she made me walk to her side, around the back and then to my door. I was totally naked the whole time."I really liked that my little whore. Any time your parents are not home, you will be naked, you will call me when you are. I'll tell you what I want." She told me.All I.