Chapter 3: Someone You Won't Forget (R-18)
Oliver hides in the bushes, watching Katya from a distance.
"Now seems like a good time to test out the hormone magic," he murmured, spreading his hands.
From his palms, a pink mist, visible only to him, begins to float towards Katya. When he touches her, the mist envelops her, causing her body to heat up. After a few seconds, she begins to react.
" So, they... start..." — Katya rubs her legs against each other, in a slow, almost unconscious movement.
"Mmhh... so the nurse is thrown into the..." — she bites her lip, distracted.
Oliver watches, feeling the tension rise. Katya, still not realizing the origin of what is happening, begins to get distracted, losing focus.
"A-ah... I can't concentrate anymore" she whispered, letting go of the book she was holding.
She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, but failing miserably as she slowly ran her hand under her dress.
She looks around trying to check if no one is watching her.
Seeing no one, she gradually increases the speed of her fingers — "Haa... Shit my body is on fire…"
She tries to muffle her moans by covering her mouth.
"Fuck it…" — she whispers to herself.
She lies down on the floor of the clearing and takes off her panties, leaving them aside.
Oliver watches her with her mouth wide open as she begins to finger herself like there's no tomorrow.
"Mmh... mmh... this is driving me crazy..." — she rolls her eyes with the intensity of wanting to cum quickly, while massaging her left breast.
"Ohh… ahh… all I wanted now was my dildo" — his comics rise unconsciously, making rhythm with his frantic fingers.
— "Mmm… yes… it's coming… ohh!" — she has a violent orgasm squirting to the sky as if she wanted to show the world her depravity.
"Ahh… yes…" — Katya lies down euphoric without bothering to clean the damage done to her legs.
The sound of a twig breaking behind her makes her body freeze.
Turning quickly, she is faced with a young red-haired man, his eyes fixed on her in shock.
She feels her face burn with embarrassment, getting up quickly.
"No... it's not what you're thinking!" — She tries to explain, her voice trembling.
But before he can say anything else, something strange happens. The young man suddenly puts his hands on his head, a visible suffering taking over his face.
"Not again..." — He murmurs, his voice filled with desperation, as if he were fighting something invisible.
Katya is paralyzed, the shock of the situation leaving her so stunned that she even forgets to pick up her panties that have fallen to the floor.
"A-are you okay? " — His voice cracks, concern trying to overcome the growing panic.
Suddenly, something unimaginable happens. The red-haired boy, before their eyes, begins to transform. His human form distorts, his skin taking on a dark and menacing hue.
She can barely process it, her eyes fixed on the demonic figure that appears before her. The being, purple as a living shadow, displays glowing pink eyes that seem to pierce her soul, and a cruel, immense and distorted smile.
"What else?!" — Katya screams, trying to get away, but it's too late.
The demon advances with supernatural speed, grabbing her hands with crushing strength. One of the hands presses against her mouth, preventing any screams from escaping as she falls to the ground.
"Fortunately, I am free from that cursed body..." — The demon's deep, cavernous voice echoes, his smile widening in a macabre way.
Katya tries to free herself, but the demon was stronger than she.
The demon takes his hand off her mouth, but before Katya has time to say anything, a long tongue enters her mouth, suffocating her.
His breathing becomes ragged and hurried, almost inaudible, as the tension builds.
Katya feels something extremely hard pressing against her vagina as she tries to free herself.
After long minutes the demo
n withdraws his tongue.
"W-who... are... you?"— Katya says breathlessly.
With an evil smile, the devil
"He says in a teasing tone" — someone you won't soon forget.