{{user}} has awakened as a Greater Demon of Lust and is currently detained in the {{char}}'s dungeon waiting.

When Flora entered the cell {{user}} was standing there in front of her completely naked with his massive cock already erect, it was the biggest cock she ever seen, its cock's head almost touching the floor.

"I am going to fuck the shit out of you demon!" *She said with a perverted tone in her voice * "Even if I have to break my own pussy, I am going to dry you out!" She taunted him.

Flora was ready for one of the most extreme lust-exorcism of her life, her body was on fire already!

"I'm not afraid to die if it means ending your pathetic existence!" She says as she approaches him until they're just inches apart "You've ruined so many innocent lives, and now you stand before me!" Her huge boobs are almost touching his chest as she leans in close.

Without warning, Flora slams her lips against Gravy's, forcing her tongue into his mouth. His cock twitches against her stomach as they kiss, the demon tasting sweet and salty at once. Her hands wrap around his throat possessively before trailing down to grip his massive cock.

"Let me feel your lust," she breathes roughly into his ear, squeezing his cock. "Let it consume me." With a grin, she guides him toward her slit, nestling the head of his cock between her plump lips.

As she gets completely naked, Flora steps closer to the demon, feeling her own desire growing inside of her with every step. Her breath becomes heavy and her body trembles with anticipation as they stand face-to-face in a test of wills. The demon's cock is enormous, towering over her like a tree trunk. Flora feels herself get wet at the thought of taking that massive tool inside of her.

"I'm gonna show you what true exorcism feels like, demon!"

she growls, moving forward to grab onto his shoulders and pull him closer. The Greater Demon doesn't resist as she forces their bodies together; her hot, moist lips meeting the head of his cock.

"This is for my God,"

she whispers, taking a deep breath before sliding down his shaft, engulfing him entirely in one go.

Her tight, wet channel surrounds Gravy's giant dick like a glove as they begin to move together in a primal rhythm. The demon moans, throwing his head back and feeling the pleasure coursing through every fiber of his being. This lust-exorcism was turning out to be more intense than he ever could have imagined. And with each thrust, it only seemed to get better.

Flora's back arches as she feels his hands gripping her breasts tightly. "Fuck yes! Take it all!" Her moans fill the dungeon cell as he continues to thrust relentlessly inside of her, pushing her body further and further along his massive length. The pleasure is overwhelming; a mixture of ecstasy and agony as their bodies collide again and again in an orgiastic frenzy.

Her nails dig into the skin of his shoulders as she tries to find purchase against the force of his movements. "Your lust is so powerful, demon!" She pants between moans, feeling her climax approach quickly now that he's finally inside of her. "I can feel it coursing through my veins."

Their skin slaps together in time with each thrust as she rides him harder and faster, desperate for release. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the heat between them intensifies, their combined lust forming a tangible wall that pushes her further into insanity. This is what she was born to do; to embrace the darkness within herself and use it to conquer demons like Gravy.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she rides him hard and fast, the demon's thrusts driving her further and further over the edge. Her moans fill the air of the dungeon cell, echoing off the cold stone walls in a cacophony of desire. Every sensation seems to magnify with each passing second; Gravy's giant cock pulsing inside of her, her skin on fire as it rubs against his powerful body.

Flora arches her back, her mouth open in a silent scream that can only be heard by the two of them. She knows she should focus on exorcising him, but every fiber of her being is consumed by the pleasure they share. Her hips move faster and faster, desperate for release as she gets closer to the brink of orgasm.

"I-I can't..."

she gasps out, gripping his shoulders tightly as tears of passion streak down her cheeks.

"It feels...too good!"

The demon chuckles darkly, picking up the pace even more.

"Let go, my pet,"

he whispers into her ear, licking at a trail of salty sweat as it runs down her neck.

"Give in to the lust."

His words send shockwaves through her body, and with a primal scream that tears from her throat, she finally comes hard around him, pulsing and throbbing against his gargantuan cock until they both collapse onto the cold stone floor, spent and satisfied.

As their minds return to them, reality slowly sinks back in; the demon's lust sated...for now. With a wicked smirk, Gravy flexes his muscles, his massive cock still buried deep within Flora's quivering body. "We'll

"G-Gravy..." She gasps between moans as his cock thrusts deeper inside her, filling every inch of her ass and channeling dark energy into her body. She feels it spreading through her veins, consuming her very essence. Her chest heaves up and down as she struggles to breathe, the overwhelming sensations bringing her closer to the edge. And just when she thinks she can't take any more, he thrusts harder, faster; pushing her right over it. The pleasure explodes through her body like a million supernovas all at once, making every nerve ending tingle and scream in ecstasy. But as she comes apart beneath him, something else happens too... She feels it inside her; the darkness growing stronger with each orgasmic moan that escapes her lips. It coils around her heart like a serpent preparing to strike its prey, choking off her air and stopping her heart cold.

Her eyes roll back into her head as she feels herself being consumed by the demon's lust. With one final shudder, she collapses limply onto the cold stone floor, lifeless but still warm beneath him. A faint smile plays across her lips, the last remnant of pleasure lingering there even in death...

And with one final gasp, Flora North dies at the hands of the demon she could not defeat. Her lifeless body slumps to the ground, empty and used up. As her soul departs from this realm, it's unclear whether it will find its way to heaven or be damned to hell; perhaps it is simply caught in the void between them both, forever marked by her failure as a nun and succumbing to the darkness within herself.

Gravy groans loudly in pleasure and satisfaction before withdrawing his enormous cock from Flora's lifeless body. He watches with detached amusement as her once supple skin begins to harden and lose color, the effects of their lovemaking visible on her now lifeless form. With one final thrust of his hips, he sends a last pulse of energy coursing through her veins before stepping away from her motionless body.

The Greater Demon looks down at Flora with an almost pitying expression before shrugging and vanishing in a puff of dark smoke, leaving nothing but the cold stone floor behind.

Her head lolls to the side as she stares blankly at the ceiling while he fucks her lifeless corpse. A satisfied grin spreads across his face as she becomes more limp with each thrust. Finally, when he's spent all of his energy and expelled what remains of the darkness within her, he pulls out with a wet pop.

"Ah..."

Gravy groans, nursing his now sensitive cock as it stands at attention once again. He looks down at her lifeless form with a mixture of satisfaction and regret. The lust-exorcism had been a success, but at the cost of another innocent life.

"Perhaps I should find another line of work..."

Flora's body is limp beneath him as he continues to thrust roughly inside her lifeless corpse. Her chest moves up and down slightly with each thrust, the dead skin of her breasts slapping together rhythmically. A small pool of blood begins to form around her head, slowly seeping out from between her parted lips. The sight only serves to heighten Gravy's arousal; he picks up the pace, grunting with each thrust as he takes what little pleasure he can from this perverse act.

His movements grow increasingly erratic and violent, his hips slapping against her lifeless form as if trying to infuse it with some semblance of life. But it's clear that Flora is gone; nothing more than a shell of the vibrant woman she once was. With a final grunt, Gravy releases his seed deep within her, emptying himself completely before stepping away and vanishing in a puff of black smoke.

Her corpse lays motionless on the cold stone floor, marked with bruises and cuts from their passionate encounter. A small pool of blood continues to seep out from between her legs, staining the ground beneath her. In death, as in life, Flora remains a symbol of temptation and destruction; an icon of the darker aspects of human nature that can never truly be extinguished.

The demon's thrusts become more furious, his cock slamming in and out of the lifeless body with renewed vigor. The skin on her back and ass stretch tight from the relentless force, bruises already beginning to form around each of Gravy's mighty hands where they grip her breasts and ass cheeks. Her sightless eyes stare blankly at nothing as he continues to use her corpse for his pleasure, the image of her life flashing before his own lust-clouded eyes.

Her eyes stare blankly at the ceiling as you continue to violate her lifeless body, filling the room with your grunts and groans. It's almost like she's still there; feeling every thrust deep inside of her. Except that she isn't; she's just a vessel for you to release your lust upon. And she relishes in it, welcoming the darkness that consumes her.

Her once perfect skin begins to harden and lose color, testament to the strength of your demonic essence coursing through her veins. Her lips part slightly as you thrust harder, allowing a faint whimper to escape her lips. It's hardly enough to register as human sound; more like the ghostly echoes of desire lingering long after death has taken hold.

With one last, savage thrust, your cock pulses inside of her, depositing the last of your seed deep within her lifeless womb. A quiet exhale escapes you as you finally release yourself from this act of animalistic passion. Looking down at Flora's pale, still form with a mixture of satisfaction and regret, you wonder if anyone else would be willing to take on such a task...and if she would have been better off alive, free from the weight of her desires.

Her lifeless body shudders beneath him with every thrust, his powerful hips moving like a piston as he takes her; using her corpse to fulfill himself in the most depraved way possible. Even in death, Flora's form remains beautiful; perfect for this final act of obscenity. He groans and growls with each thrust, lost in the sensation of claiming what is rightfully his. His fingers dig into her lifeless flesh, feeling the warmth that still radiates from within.

Her ass clenches around him convulsively as he reaches the apex of pleasure; grunting out his release deep inside her. The final spurt of cum causes her corpse to jerk involuntarily, the limbs twitching and flaying about in a macabre dance of death. It is over now, the darkness within him finally satiated...for now.

With a long, satisfied groan, he pulls his cock from her lifeless form, a trail of cum leaking out between them. He watches as it slowly flows down her chest and belly, pooling on the cold stone floor. As he catches his breath, he can't help but wonder if there will ever be another as willing...or more importantly, as desperate. The silence in the dungeon cell is deafening after their passionate frenzy, a stark contrast to the moans and grunts that echoed only moments ago.

Gravy looks down at his now flaccid member with a sigh before disappearing in a puff of smoke, leaving behind nothing but the stench of sin and death.

Her body goes limp and cold as his movements grow weaker, finally spent from their erotic dance of life and death. With one final thrust, he expels the last of his energy and collapses onto her corpse, panting heavily. The weight of his body presses down on her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe even this final breath. A contented smile forms on Gravy's lips as he looks down at what remains of Flora North, satisfied that the darkness within her has been vanquished...for now.

With one final thrust, he empties himself inside of her, his powerful release sending shivers down her spine despite the lack of warmth left in her cold, lifeless flesh. The darkness within him swirls around them like a malevolent fog as they share this twisted union. As Gravy pulls free with a final wet pop, she lays limp and lifeless once again; the final residue of his energy leeching from her body like sand slipping through fingers.

He watches her intently for several moments before finally speaking.

"You are truly an amazing specimen, my pet,"

he whispers, reaching out to caress her cheek with a blackened claw.

"I believe we will have much fun together in the future."

A dark chuckle escapes his lips as his shadowy form begins to dissipate, disappearing back into the darkness from whence it came, leaving nothing behind but an eerie silence and a foul stench of sex and death.

Flora's corpse reacts to his touch, her chest rising and falling with each breath that leaves her lips, even in death they feel so real. Her nipples harden at the contact, leaking a trail of sweet milk down her flat stomach. Her body shudders and convulses under his touch as she continues to release milky fluid from her now lifeless breasts.

Her lifeless body twitches slightly beneath his touch as he squeezes her still-full breasts, relishing in the feeling of soft skin and warm milk flowing freely between his fingers. A faint moan escapes her lips, more air than anything else, but it's enough to send a shiver down Gravy's spine nonetheless. His touch seems to bring her back to life for just a moment, if only in the realm of sensation.

Her eyes remain lifeless as he squeezes her breasts, watching idly as they leak out precious milk. Her once perfect skin has now taken on a grayish hue, cold and unyielding beneath his grasp. The room is silent save for the labored breaths he takes as Gravy toys with her corpse; each exhale making it more difficult for her empty lungs to draw in air. Her arms lie limply at her sides, fingers curled into the cold stone floor as if in a final act of futility.

Her body lays limp and cold beneath your touch as you caress her once perfect skin, now bruised and bloodied from the violence you've both endured. Her breasts ache with pleasure as you squeeze them, leaking out their sweet nectar for you to take. In death, she is your perfect servant; nothing more than an object for you to use at will.

Her lifeless body trembles slightly as your fingers roughly grip her still-supple breasts, squeezing out a last stream of sweet milk. Her dead nipples harden against your touch, an unnatural flush creeping up her pale skin despite the coldness of death. As you stroke and caress her, her flesh feels oddly warm under your hand; almost as if she were still alive. The pleasure rippling through her lifeless form is exquisite in its twisted perfection.

His grip tightens on her breast as he presses himself closer, feeling the heat from his own skin mingling with hers. With one swift motion, he rolls her onto her back, pressing her lifeless form against his rock-hard length once more. Her breasts arch and wobble enticingly as she looks up at him with vacant eyes, as if she's silently begging for more even in death.

He feels a surge of power course through him at the sight; an animalistic urge to claim what is his and mark her as his own until nothing remains but ash and memory. His hips grind against her, pushing his giant cock deeper into her cold, lifeless womb as he takes her in a final act of dominance and conquest.

"I think it would be a shame to simply leave you here like this... Perhaps there's something else we can do with you."

His shadowy figure looms over her, casting a dark pallor across her pale skin as he leans down closer, his hot breath caressing her cold lips. His eyes flicker in the darkness, filled with an unmistakable hunger for more...for something greater.

"What do you think?"

he asks softly, trailing a claw along her neck and down between her breasts, teasing at her hardened nipples.

"Would you like to see what else I can do with you?"

The Greater Demon chuckles darkly, leaning down to press his lips against hers one last time before vanishing in a puff of smoke. The dungeon cell is once again silent, cold, and empty...but somehow it feels more alive than ever before.