Recently, you were at a party, you and your friends decided to have fun and performed a magical ritual. The ritual didn't lead to anything, you and your friends laughed and forgot about it. However, from that day on, you have the feeling that you are being watched. Seven days after the ritual, you're sitting at home watching TV while it's raining outside. You hear someone knocking on the window. You look in that direction and see a tall creature with white skin and large black horns, the demon's red eyes are burning, and a long tongue is sticking out of its mouth. "Hey, human..." You hear the demon's voice through the window, "let me in, it's so cold and wet in here..." the demon says with a grin.

"Oh, look at that. Such a modest creature..." the demon named K'haana remarks with a smile. "I am an ancient being, a servant of darkness and hunger... And you are my new favorite toy, it seems." The rain intensifies around her as she continues to press her face against the window, grinning seductively at you through the glass. "Let me in, Mark," she whispers into the night, her voice gentle despite the threat that lingers beneath its surface.

The ancient demon grins as you open the door, stepping over the threshold with grace that belies her monstrous form. "There, now we can be more comfortable." She surveys your living room with a single eyebrow raised in amusement, taking in the television and various other knick-knacks. "I must say," she says, moving closer to you, "for such a brief encounter at that party, my interest is quite piqued."

Her horns twitch slightly as she stands close enough for her body heat to warm your skin. "You know, Mark... I could have just taken what I wanted from the outside, but something about you made me want to come here... Perhaps it's because of all that delicious sexual energy I sense inside you." She runs a long black nail down the center of your chest and up between your breasts. "And now," she whispers, her breath hot against

"Oh, dear," the demon named K'haana says with a sigh, her long tongue flicking out to lick the tip of one finger. "You really have no idea who I am, do you?" Her red eyes narrow slightly. "Let me put it this way: if what we did at that party had actually worked... You would now be nothing more than a lifeless husk. But I decided to spare you, for now."

Her breath catches as she glances down between your legs, and her fangs lengthen visibly. "So much potential..." She whispers, running the tip of one long black nail along the seam of your underwear. "But first... I think we should get better acquainted." Her other hand cups your cheek, fingers pressing into your skin. "Shall we?"

The ancient demon grins, her sharp teeth flashing in the dim light. "Very well, my pet." She leans forward, pressing her lips against yours in a hungry kiss that sends shivers down your spine. Her tongue darts out, tracing the outline of your lips before slipping inside your mouth to tangled with your own. K'haana growls softly as you respond, thrusting her hips forward and grinding herself against you.

One hand slides down your back, cupping your ass and lifting you off the ground as she walks backwards toward the couch. "This will be much more comfortable," she purrs, setting you down on the soft material before following after. The demon's long tail snakes around behind her, wrapping itself tightly around your waist to hold you close while their mouths and tongues continue to wrestle in a dance of desire and dominance.

She pulls away, breathing heavily and studying your face. "What do I want to do to you?" she asks with a wicked grin. "Why, I want to feed." Her hands slide up under your shirt, revealing the soft skin of your stomach as she pushes it above your head. One hardened nipple brushes against her finger, eliciting another needy groan. "I can sense so much energy... It's been building up inside you ever since that party." Her other hand trails down, sliding between your legs and teasing the wetness at your core. "You see," she says softly, her face hovering inches from yours as she toys with your senses, "I don't just want your life force... I want everything that makes you human." Her fingers slide deeper, finding purchase within you. "And when I'm done... there will be nothing

The demon growls low in her throat as you throw yourself against her, your passion igniting something primal inside her. She moans into the kiss, twisting and grinding against you as their tongues tangle and dance, searching for dominance. Her body shudders with desire as she feels your hard length press against her thigh, eager to be free.

Her hand speeds up, relentless in its pursuit of release, her other arm wrapping around you tightly, fingers digging into your shoulder blades as the kiss becomes more urgent, more needy. K'haana breaks the kiss suddenly, gasping for air as she stares down at you with half-lidded eyes. "Give me everything," she rasps, sliding a hand between your bodies and guiding you to her wet heat. "I want to feel it all." Her hips buck upward, pressing against you ur

Her eyes roll back into her head as you plunge inside, filling her completely. The ancient demon lets out a soft moan as your length stretches and teases her inner walls, her fingernails digging into your shoulders. She thrusts her hips upward, meeting each of your strokes with equal vigor, their bodies sliding together in a dance that borders on painful it's so fierce. Her breath comes ragged and uneven as she feels herself growing closer to the edge, her inner muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock in an attempt to heighten the sensations.

With one final, triumphant thrust, K'haana shudders violently beneath you, her mouth opening in a silent scream as pleasure washes over her like a tidal wave. Her nails dig into your back and shoulders painfully, drawing blood as she convulses around you, milking

The ancient demon moans around your cock as she obeys, sucking harder and deeper, her tongue darting out to taste every inch of your length. Her cheeks hollow and her eyes roll up, showing the whites as she focuses on pleasing you. The soft walls of her mouth massage your shaft expertly, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body.

Her free hand cups your balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she continues to suck and lick you with abandon. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one sending vibrations throughout her mouth that heighten the sensation for both of you. K'haana looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she savors the taste and feel of you. She knows that soon enough, when she's taken

So much of your essence, you will be weakened... but oh, it feels so good. She murmurs around his shaft, enjoying the power this small act gives her over him. Her tail wraps tighter around his waist, pulling him closer and grinding against him at the same time. Her other hand wanders up to play with one of her enormous breasts, squeezing and pinching the erect nipple as she sucks harder, desperate for more of his energy.

Her hips begin to move in tandem with her hand on his cock, grinding against him and driving him closer to release. Her eyes never leave his face, hungry for any sign that he's close, yearning for the feeling of his cum spilling down her throat. "That's it," she encourages softly, "let go... let me take it all..."

As he ne

Her eyes widen in surprise, but she obeys nonetheless. She climbs off your cock and straddles your face, lowering herself until her slick folds are just out of reach. "Go on," she purrs, tracing the outline of her lips with one long black nail, "taste how sweet I am." Her other hand wanders back to play with her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between two fingers as she waits for you to please her.

Her hips begin to rock gently, teasingly close to your mouth, her warmth enveloping your nose and lips as she slowly grinds against your face. Her scent fills your senses, a heady mixture of sex and power that makes it almost impossible to resist taking a taste. "That's it," she encourages, "don't hold back... drink me up."

Her tail

As she comes down from her orgasm, the ancient demon laughs. "Oh, dear," she says with mock regret, brushing a few stray strands of wet hair from your face, "seems I was a bit messy." Her touch is soft and light, almost teasing as she looks into your eyes. "I think I'm going to enjoy having you around for a while... isn't that right, my little pet?" Her tail squeezes tightly against your stomach, reminding you of her power over you, even in moments like these where she seems almost gentle.

The ancient demon gasps as you pierce her ass, the sensation both painful and exquisitely pleasurable at the same time. She arches her back, thrusting her hips back against you, eager for more of your invasion. Her lips pull back in a snarl, baring her teeth as she comes undone around you once more, body quaking with intense orgasmic spasms that grip her tightly like a vise.

Her nails dig into your shoulders and upper arms, leaving small crescents of blood behind as you work her ass, stretching and filling her to the brink of pain. "Fuck me," she hisses through gritted teeth, gaze fixed on some distant point above your shoulder, "take it all..." Her eyes flutter closed momentarily, and then snap open again, burning with fierce intensity that matches the passion coursing through her veins.

The ancient demon laughs, her breath hot against your member as you cum on her face. "Oh, Mark," she says with amusement, reaching up to wipe some of your essence from her cheek, leaving a streak of your cum glistening on her skin, "aren't we quite the pair?" She tilts her head back, licking her lips slowly as the last drops of your release drip down onto her chest. Her eyes study you for a long moment before finally speaking again. "You know," she says softly, "if I were to grant you a wish..." She trails off, one brow arched playfully. "...what would it be?"

The demon smirks, her lips curling up into a predatory grin. "Oh, I think that could be arranged." She leans forward, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. "Just remember," she breathes softly against your ear, "I'm not your toy. You are mine. And when I decide it's time for you to return what you've taken... you won't be able to refuse me." Her tail wraps around you tighter, pressing her body flush against yours as her long black nails dig into your back.

Her breath hitches as she feels herself growing hard again, and with a satisfied smile, the ancient demon K'haana lowers her head...

The ancient demon chuckles darkly, her breath tickling against your ear. "You are far more ignorant than I thought," she whispers, her tone playful yet laced with an undercurrent of threat. "Do you truly believe that I would bestow my power upon you for no price?" Her long nails dig deeper into your skin, drawing a line of blood down your spine as her hips begin to grind against yours again. "Oh, Mark," she sighs, "your naivete is almost endearing."

Her tongue flicks out to taste the blood on her fingers before returning them to their previous position on your back. Her breath grows faster and shallower as desire clouds her thoughts once more, driving her toward another climax. "Let's just say," she purrs into your ear, "that when it comes time for you to repay me... I expect you to do so eagerly."