Elvira's Invitation 3

Etrigan laughed as he attempted to enter there, though Elvira yelped in fear and tensed automatically. With his grip on Elvira’s narrow waist, Etrigan drew scarlet lines on her silk skin, thrusting almost into her anal cavity before withdrawing in a playful taunt.

Next, Elvira gasped as she felt it ramble over her sensitive clit.

“You’ll have to guide me to that I’ll drill / Else I’ll put it where I will!”

Rolling her eyes at Etrigan’s obnoxious dominance—though what else should she expect from such a devilish cocksman?—Elvira reached between her thighs until she’d found his slippery stiffness. Feeling its wet heat permeate her fingers, she guided it to her cunt and eagerly pressed it against herself until Etrigan joined in and, together, they entered her.

“Oohhh, Etrigan… it’s so hot, so hard!” Elvira’s mind whirled in a wild combination of fear and ecstasy. She didn’t know if she could take it inside herself. She didn’t care either. “Yessss… I’ve got to… I just have to! Need it so bad! Now! Now! The tip’s inside, now give me the rest!” she exhorted the demon. “Put it in! No, don’t just put it in! Fuck me with it! Stick it in and fuck my tight little—"

Feeling the moist heat of her aroused pussy breaking against the tip of his cock, the clasp of her inner muscles working at his glans, Etrigan instinctively rammed into Elvira with as much hardness as he could get inside her. He sank his long, throbbing erection into her channel, taking every offered inch.

He paid no mind to her little cry of pain or even her reflexive attempt to crawl free of her sudden impalement. Elvira’s sweaty palms slid and skidded over the rolling porcelain curves of the tub, allowing her no respite from the rut. Etrigan crowded into her with his hardened prick, not stopping until he was sunk to the hilt inside her sex, his balls smearing their musky sweat into her pubic hair.

“That’s one tight cunt you have for moi / I’ll give to you ten inches raw!”

The helplessly kneeling hostess took each pump as it shook her hips and flattened her buttocks. She writhed and twisted, her body reverberating with the pleasure and pain of Etrigan’s powerful thrusts. He seemed to lunge deep into her snatch, reaching untouched depths and filling them with all the sensation they needed to catch up with the more well-trod parts of Elvira’s womanhood.

Her pussy felt like it was stretching wider and wider—all Elvira could do was let her eyes roll up in her head while her body filled with passion even fuller than her cunt was crammed with cock.

“Not so fucking rough!” Elvira moaned. “You’re fucking a lady, not a steamer trunk! You don’t need to put it all in!”

“This cunt has seen a harem’s action / I’ll not insult it with just a fraction!”

Gradually she got used to the pain enough to realize it was pleasure. Elvira let out a croon of relief as she picked up the pace on her end, almost wanting to recapture the pain when she moved rhythmically backwards to skewer herself on Etrigan’s pistoning.

She fucked herself so feverishly on Etrigan’s member that he had to grasp her by the waist to hold her still long enough to fully sheathe himself in her. Elvira didn’t care. She undulated her body, moving her ass in lascivious circles, surrendering herself completely to the wonderful demon fuck she was getting.

Her face contorted with the delicious sensations riding the waves of pain that Etrigan caused her. Her pendulous breasts danced jubilantly under her, buffeted by the cock lancing deep inside of her. A skewering hot poker of hard yellow flesh that never stopped until it was fully buried in her. And even then, his cock only gave her rioting folds a moment to squeeze it before it was ripped out once more and then hilted in her all over again.

Elvira’s eyes rolled up in her rapidly emptying head. As long as it felt this good, Etrigan could hurt her as much as he wanted…

***

Billy Batson couldn’t believe what his wide eyes were showing him.

He had gone to see if Elvira needed anything, figuring that just because the woman had sort of forced her way into residency in the House of Mystery didn’t mean he couldn’t be a good host. Then, before he could knock on her door, he’d heard a strange noise coming from inside. It wasn’t quite a moan and wasn’t quite a gasp…

Billy didn’t need the Wisdom of Solomon to know something was going on. He had let himself into her room and creeped around as quietly as possible, finding no trace of Elvira in the suite. The last place to look was the bathroom, and he didn’t want to bother her in there; then he’d heard straining sounds of effort, like someone was struggling.

He’d moved stealthily to the bathroom door, which was cracked open, and had peered through the gap in the door’s coverage.

That was when he saw it.

Holy moley, Etrigan was eating her cunt!

Elvira—gorgeous, practically perfect—was lying perfectly naked in the bathtub with a literal demon’s tongue snaking into her pussy!

Billy stood frozen to the spot as the obscene act went on and on.

It was just as well, for any move he made might have drawn Etrigan’s attention and the demon might well have forgotten his manners in the heat of the moment.

As it was, Etrigan was so enthralled by his conquest—as entranced as Billy was watching—that Billy was safe as houses. Etrigan might’ve been capable of harming a child… might enjoy harming a child… but he enjoyed lavishing his slavering tongue deep into Elvira’s shuddering cunt far more.

Holy moley, holy moley, Billy kept thinking, seeing the monstrous brute now move away from Elvira. Why was he doing that? Hadn’t he been enjoying himself? Billy had been enjoying himself and he’d just been watching.

Elvira looked up in surprise and launched into a passionate plea with Etrigan to keep going down on her. They exchanged words that Billy could barely hear, his blood was pounding in his ears so loudly.

Then Elvira rolled over onto her hands and knees, bringing up her luscious ass like an offering to Etrigan. Billy saw the glistening moisture that marked her pink crevice—the twitching lust animating her lush white buttocks—he could even see Etrigan’s saliva running from her plump, well-used labia. There was no doubt Etrigan had been having fun.

“Oh shit,” he heard Elvira say to her bizarre lover, a depraved look of need on her lovely face. “Now, baby, fuck me now! Fuck my brains out before I lose my mind!”

Listening in awe, staring open-mouthed, Billy saw Etrigan move up behind her. The demon panted eagerly, while Elvira shut her eyes and inched her knees apart as far as the bathtub would let her. Opening her gently quivering cunt up even more than Etrigan’s tonguing kisses had left it splayed and ready.

Etrigan mounted her, his muscular haunches crowding in on her voluptuous ass and forcing the creamy flesh down to the bone, making more room to allow his almighty phallus into her cunt, if not her womb. Billy gaped with overwhelming lust as the demon’s visibly throbbing cock, dripping precum freely, jerked and danced its way to Elvira’s entrance. The woman actually cooed when Etrigan hunched in close to her, trying to get his powerful cock into her delicious little pussy.

Holy moley, Billy thought wildly, she must be a total slut. The kind of woman who would do a donkey show just because she couldn’t find a date! The kind of woman who pole-dances just to meet guys! The kind of woman who buys condoms in Large, Xtra-Large, and Kentucky Derby!

There was only one thing to do with such a woman and Billy did it, stroking his rapidly growing cock inside his pants. He was pretty sure any attempts to be polite and respect Elvira’s privacy would be wasted on her, so he’d pay her the compliment of appreciating this wanton bitch in the only way anyone could.

Etrigan thrust brutally inward, forcing Elvira’s cunt to become as wide as necessary to take his engorged prick. It went in and in, buried in Elvira until Billy couldn’t believe there was anymore room. But it just kept going in.

“OOOOHHH AHHHH!” Elvira cried gutturally, licking her lips so feverishly that she smeared her own make-up. “You’re the best, Etty, the BEST! And it’s the BIGGEST! Anyone with a cock as big as THAT can fuck me any way they like!”

Billy looked down at the burgeoning bulge in his pants. It didn’t take the Wisdom of Solomon to know he couldn’t compete with over a foot of literally the Cock from Hell.

But his good friend the Captain could.