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Chapter 2 - 2. The demon

"Is this some kind of hallucination?" I muttered.

Standing before me was a woman—though the more my eyes adjusted, the more certain I became she wasn't human at all.

Demon was the only word my mind could form.

Anyone would've thought the same.

She had two black, curved horns sprouting from her forehead and long dark hair flowing down her back, stopping around the middle.

Her ember eyes stared at me like I was prey.

She flicked out a long tongue, far longer and thicker than anything I'd ever seen, deep red in color.

But that wasn't even the craziest thing about her.

She was naked. Completely naked. Her skin was smooth and purplish, strangely enticing.

Her breasts were fully exposed, round, massive, maybe I-cups with dark purple areolae and long, pointy nipples like bee stings. They looked painfully hard.

My gaze dropped lower, over her tight abdomen, her navel, and then her long, smooth legs and soft thighs.

For a demon, she was gorgeous—an hourglass figure, a tail flicking behind her, its tip shaped like an arrow.

"You done staring?"

My cheeks warmed as I quickly averted my eyes.

"Uh… sorry. Who are you? Did I die?"

Instead of answering, she burst out laughing. I just stared, dumbfounded, as she laughed even harder.

"You're hard, mortal."

I looked down, and sure enough, my cock was bulging through my trousers. I covered it immediately.

"For someone who found his girlfriend getting fucked, you sure got hard quickly for a being like me—after drinking yourself to death. Pathetic." She mocked me, eyes narrowing with amusement.

She was now floating in the air.

I was still shocked that she somehow knew about Enny cheating, but her other words hit me harder.

"I drank myself to death? You mean… I died?"

She chuckled. "No one survives Truck-kun."

My stomach dropped. How much more useless could I be? I'd destroyed my sister's car. I'd died before ever helping my family like I promised myself I would.

The demon chuckled softly again.

"The taste of your crumbling pride is delicious. I have a feeling you could make a wonderful entertainment tool."

"Entertainment… tool?" I frowned.

"Everybody loves a revenge story, right?"

She tilted her head, her breasts bouncing slightly as she moved, eyes locking onto mine. "Unless you plan on letting your bitchy girlfriend go scot-free after cheating like that. In which case… you're no fun. I may as well just leave you to die."

Leave me to die?

"You mean… you can save me from death?"

She floated closer, and I couldn't help but stare at her body again. Enny was hot, sure, but this demon looked like the definition of lust itself.

Even in all my years of watching porn, I'd never came across someone as luscious and enticing as her.

My cock twitched again.

Her face hovered inches from mine, lips brushing the air near my right ear.

She dragged her hand slowly down my chest, her touch sending electric shocks through my body.

"If you promise to be entertaining." Her tongue snaked out, licking my earlobe. I swallowed hard. "Then I'll save you."

Her voice was dangerously sultry, almost kinda hypnotic. Every word made me harder. I didn't understand why, but I suddenly felt the urge to fuck her badly.

I reached out and grabbed her ass with both hands.

The moment I did, precum leaked from the tip of my cock. Her ass was impossibly soft, so arousing it almost pushed me to orgasm just from touching her.

I kept myself together and smirked. "How's this for entertainment? Will you save me if I—"

She cut me off with laughter. She cupped my cheeks, staring straight into my eyes. "You're an interesting one, aren't you?"

I squeezed her round ass again, getting a nice feel of it. She bit her lip, a quiet moan escaping her lips.

Strangely, l felt my balls tightening with building pressure.

She slid a hand down my chest, down to my crotch, and pulled out my six-inch cock. She smiled.

"Awwn… it's adorable."

Her grip made my eyes roll back. I let go of her ass just to give her more room to touch my cock more.

"Please… let me fuck you," I begged.

She tapped the tip of my cock and something unbelievable happened.

My shaft started growing, lengthening, and thickening unnaturally.

It didn't stop until it was around fifteen inches, hard as steel, veins bulging.

"See? This is the size of cock that could handle me."

She floated backward, spreading her legs in the air for me to get a good look at her pussy.

Her pussy lips were smooth, and big, the kind that could vacuum all the cum from a cock.

My face was merely inches away from her spread sex. I could smell her delightful odor. It almost drove me crazy as l salivated like mad. Her pubic patch was barely a v shaped bristle not enough to cover her folded pussy lips.

But just as l was enjoying looking at her sex, she closed her legs, and got into a sleeping position on air, hovering over my crotch.

Before l felt disappointed for her action, she latched out her long tongue and wrapped it around my shaft like a serpent.

She licked up and down, slithering along me, and I nearly lost my mind.

Just when I was about to cum, she giggled and stopped, pulling away with a smirk.

With a flick of her finger, my cock shrank back to normal. I clenched my teeth.

"What the hell?..."

She let out yet another amused giggle and touched my forehead with a clawed finger. A sharp sting shot through me.

"Give me quite the entertainment, alright?"

The red world around us began to fade, dissolving away with her.

Suddenly, I was back in the car, stopped at the traffic light.

A truck passed in front of me before the light turned green, and this time, without smashing into me.

My eyes widened. I wasn't dead. And I wasn't drunk anymore.

That demon… she was real. She actually saved me.

Car horns blared behind me.

"Move it, bastard! The light's green!"

I snapped back to reality, slammed my foot onto the accelerator, and drove off toward Astras.

Something inside me had changed. I didn't know what exactly, but I could feel it—like something significant had shifted deep within.

The emptiness, the heartbreak—they were gone.

Instead, my mind was already spiraling with ways I could get revenge on that bitch.

We weren't together anymore. I felt strangely free.

But another part of me wondered what the demon truly meant by "entertainment."

Well… whatever. At least I was alive.

TBC

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