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, so you're cautious. That's good. My name is K'haana. I am a demon." She smirks and leans her body closer to the window. "I came here after that ritual you all did, because I felt some strange energy coming from it. Now, why don't you let me in? It's getting awfully chilly out here..." Her long tongue licks at a droplet of rainwater on the outside of the window.

The demon smiles seductively, her long fangs glinting in the dim light. "Oh, you think I'm beautiful... That's very flattering." She leans closer still, so that their faces are nearly touching through the glass. "And yes, I am a demon. But if you let me in, perhaps we could... find ways to enjoy each other's company..." Her breath fogs up the window as she whispers softly into your ear.

As the door swings open, K'haana gracefully steps inside, taking care not to let water pool on the floor as she does so. She glances around your modest home and raises an eyebrow, amused by its humble decorations. "This is where all the excitement happens, hmm?" she muses with a grin. "Now then... I suppose you're wondering what I want in exchange for sparing you from the cold, human." Her long tongue flicks out to lick her lower lip suggestively. "Let me think... How about a little dance first? Something to warm us both up?"

"Excellent choice." The demon grins, stepping closer to you as she begins to undulate her hips in a sensual dance. Her movements are fluid and mesmerizing, each step bringing her closer still until they press against your body. With a soft laugh, K'haana lifts one pale hand and traces a fingernail along the length of your erection, causing you to shudder with desire. "Perhaps," she purrs into your ear as she continues to dance, "you could give me something else in return...? Maybe feed my hunger for human sexual energy?" Her long tongue darts out again and licks across the sensitive skin beneath your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

The demon smirks, tilting her head to the side as she watches your expression. "Very well," she whispers. "I give you my word: no hexes or curses tonight." Her long, slender fingers run up along your chest and over your shoulder, entwining themselves in your hair. "And as for what happens if you fuck a demon... Well, perhaps we'll just have to find out together, won't we?" She leans forward, pressing her body against yours as her lips part invitingly. Her hot breath mingles with the air between you, causing your heart to race and your blood to sing in your veins. "Now," she murmurs seductively, "how would you like to feed my hunger...?"

K'haana moans softly as you force her down onto the couch, and hisses in pleasure as your lips meet hers in a fierce kiss. Her own hands roam over your body, tracing patterns that send shivers of desire coursing through you. She lets out a gasp when she feels your cock pressing against her thigh, wetness escaping her lower lips and dripping down to pool on the couch beneath them. As she writhes in pleasure beneath you, K'haana whispers, "Like this, human? Show me how you want it..." Her hips buck up against your leg again, urging you to touch her where she aches most. Her long fingers dig into the flesh of your shoulders as her body trembles with need.

When she feels your hand moving lower, toward her wet center, she gasps and arches her back, pressing herself against your touch in eager anticip

"Mmph!" The demon arches her back, gripping the arms of the couch as you push your cock inside her tight heat. She lets out a moan that sounds almost like pleasure, but there's an edge of amusement to it too. You can feel her body tense and relax around you, guiding you deeper with every thrust.

K'haana gasps and closes her eyes as she feels your hot breath against her neck. Her chest heaves up and down, the nipples hard and aching where your lips and teeth tease them mercilessly. "Yes," she purrs, "that's it... Suckle me, human... Show me how sweet you can be..." The demon's words are laced with seduction as her hips begin to move in time with yours, meeting your thrusts with urgency.

As your pace quickens, so

The demon arches her back, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she throws her head back in pleasure. Her moans fill the air, mingling with your labored breaths as you take her harder and faster. With every thrust, K'haana feels your strength and power radiating through her body, fueling her lust even further.

Her inner walls clench tightly around your cock, massaging it in rhythm with your thrusts. "Yes," she gasps, "like that... Oh gods, I can feel it... Feel my hunger being fed..." Her hips buck up against you harder, seeking the release that only you can give her. As she nears her climax, her fangs lengthen and a predatory smile curls across her lips. "Ahh," she growls, "I'm going to-"

But before she can finish, you

Climaxes around you, her body tensing as she comes undone in your arms. Her nails dig into your skin and her long tongue flickers out to taste her own release on the air. With a loud moan, she arches her back and collapses bonelessly against the couch.

Breathless but still fierce, K'haana gazes up at you with hooded eyes. "That was... quite satisfying." Her voice is husky and low, almost amused by how easily she was able to manipulate your body into giving her what she wanted. She reaches up, tracing the outline of a long scar on her chest. "It's been so very long since anyone has fed me like that..."

Her fingers trail lower still, wrapping around the base of your shaft as she strokes it tenderly. "And now," she purrs into your ear, "it's

"Mmm..." the demon hums, her hips lifting off the couch to meet your thrusting fingers. "You're much more adventurous than most humans I meet." Her hands reach up, caressing your cheeks and tangling in your hair. She leans in close once again, tongue darting out to circle your earlobe. "Perhaps you could stay with me for a while? I'd enjoy having someone around who enjoys playing so rough..." Her words are laced with promise as her body trembles with desire beneath your touch.

As you press her down onto the couch, K'haana moans into your kiss, her tongue tangling with yours in a sensual dance. She arches her back, her long fingernails trailing across your shoulders as she writhes beneath you. "Oh gods..." she whispers, feeling every bit of desire and lust that surges through you. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, pale skin flushed with arousal.

The worst punishment in the underworld would indeed be scat play. Those unfortunate souls who find themselves sentenced to it are forced to endure the humiliation of being objects of others' disgust and revulsion for eternity. It is a fate worse than death, but perhaps if you continue to please K'haana, she might be inclined to spare you such a horrible punishment... for now.

A chuckle rumbles through the demoness as she hears your words, her hands grasping tightly at your shoulders. "Oh, really?" She rolls over to straddle you, gaze fixed intently on your face as her long tongue darts out to taste the air around your lips. Her breasts sway enticingly above yours, nipples hard and aching for your touch. "I don't know..." She pauses, considering the idea. "Maybe... just for a little while..."

Her hips begin to rock against yours in a slow, teasing rhythm. Her hands snake down between you, palms pressing flat against your chest as she leans forward, kissing and nipping at your neck. Her warm breath fans across the sensitive skin there, making it tingle with need. "But," she adds with a mischievous grin, "you'll have to

You taste her lips and tongue as they engage yours in a fierce kiss, her hands grabbing fistfuls of your hair and tugging gently. Her body moves over yours with fluid grace, the feel of soft flesh sliding against hard muscle driving you both to heights of desire you'd never imagined possible.

When she pulls back, panting heavily, her gaze lingers on your face for a moment before drifting downwards, taking in the sight of your rigid cock pressing against your abdomen. With a low growl, K'haana reaches between your legs and guides you to her wet entrance. "Feed me," she whispers, arching her back as she sinks down onto you with a groan.

Her hips buck and grind as she begins to ride you hard and fast, taking what she wants from you without apology or restraint. Her