The Tale Of The Magic Semen Demon

This is a sequel to "Tale Of The Ghostly Ass Eater"

Tale of the Enchanted Semen Demon.

"My life is over." Josie said, banging her head straight down onto her desk. Her eyes were tightly clenched closed, as if the whole world would disappear if she just willed it hard enough.

"How could we have predicted that your college professor would find the video?" Gretchen said with a hint of sympathy, but also trying desperately not to laugh. The video of Josie having her ass eaten by a ghost had blown up online, burning through the porn websites and leaving a large stain on Josie's reputation that, as an academic, wasn't going to wash out.

"YOU were the one suggested we posted it on Onlyfans!" Josie shrieked. But nothing could have prepared her for the comments on the video; a un-ending torrent of one-handed replies and commentary so low brow and laced with euphemisms that it read like the scribbles of a toilet stall. Many of these were seared into her mind. Leers, jeers and not a single fear in the publics mind that she had just proven definitively that ghosts were real. It had all been for nothing.

Thanks to her bravery in the face of something beyond her understanding, she was a one of the few paranormal investigators to ever prove something as significant as this, and she was a vastly intelligent scientist too... but she would forever be known as the girl who got her ass eaten by a ghost.

"We are raking in the money though! We've paid our rent for the next 3 months! Look, I even bought a new carry case for the switch!" Gretchen lifted her Nintendo Switch out of her bag, it had a cute purple case with a ghosts face on it.

Josie rolled her eyes, even though they were still closed and no one could see.

"My college professor... the man who taught me everything I know... has seen a ghost eat my ass." She said, the will to live leaving her body as she vocalised it. "I'm not sure how I can go on living, the shame is too much to bear."

"Awww, I'm sorry. We couldn't have known that the ass eating ghost would have eaten your ass." Gretchen said, putting her arm around Josie.

Josie scowled. Mostly because Gretchen didn't even seem to realise the burn she dealt.

Gretchen looked around the room for some inspiration, a painting of a spooky church that Josie liked was on the wall, looking all moody. Her eyes lit up.

"We need escapism! Leave the digital world behind! Can't read comments if you don't look at them! Get awaaaay from the computer! I think what you need is to get out of the house; and I already have a new investigation for us. The only way we're going to clear the name of our famous paranormal porn star, is to do some real science!" Gretchen said, standing up from the chair and shaking her fist at the window.

"... real... science?" Josie said. She had been without hope for several hours now, and had already forgotten what it felt like. The idea of trying to clear her name was appealing though, trying to think down to the level of the people in her onlyfans comment section was causing her psychic damage.

"So, I have this lead on a... DEMON." Gretchen said dramatically, she arched her fingers and smiled deviously.

"Is this one also some kind of interdimensional pervert or something too?" Josie asked, her voice radiating scepticism.

"I dunno, didn't look like one. You read it." Gretchen grabbed an old envelope and threw it onto Josie's lap. Josie picked up the letter like it she was handling preowned underwear of an unknown source; the paper was yellow and faded and was sealed with a wax stamp. She gave a look of confusion to Gretchen.

"When did the guy send this in? 1799?" she delicately undid the envelope and read the letter inside.

'Dear Pararnormal Investigators.

I have need of your services, Belle Abbey is home to a vile demon that has chased off your fellow investigators and scared off my flock. No one will visit and I cannot leave, I implore you, find some way of bringing this monstrosity to justice, or at least get the word out so that I may be released from my torment. I am but a poor old man, nobody believes me. I am close to ruin, please come soon.'

"He didn't sign it." Josie said putting down the letter.

"Maybe he was closer to ruin then he thought." Gretchen said with a chuckle.

"I don't know what we're supposed to do with a demon, and if he just wants us to get the word out he's got a demon in his basement or whatever, then maybe he's just after the attention... Ah ha!" Josie exclaimed. Her eyes suddenly lit up, she turned to Gretchen and yelled; "Yes! This's perfect then, good old fashioned debunking! Let's get down there and prove the old guy is making it up!" Josie jumped out of her seat, closing her laptop and began stuffing things in her bag.

"But... the rent... we won't get anything for a debunking... he's not going to pay us to tell him he's not got any paranormal stuff going on... he'll probably be mad." Gretchen said, her puppy dog eyes failing to breach through Josie's enthusiasm.

"He might do, maybe he's not faking and just scared of a rat infestation or something, it's an old church, creaky floorboards, who knows!" Josie kept on shoving more and more gear into her backpack.

"Well, what if it's a lust demon or something though?" Gretchen said, very quietly.

Josie froze, she slowly looked up at Gretchen, her two beady eyes peered out through her glasses like two black pits of rage. "Gretchen Scholz, if I find out you're lying to me, and we go to this place and it's some fucking lewd dick shaped entity or like, I dunno it's some femboy maid demon or something then I'm going to snap you in two!" She yelled, walking right up to Gretchen and coming up to her chest, staring straight up into Gretchen's eyes.

Josie was ready to throw down, a 5'2 ball of anger and pent up rage, but her taller partner was trying to suppress the urge to pat Josie on her head. Josie was as much of a threat to her as a particularly plump chicken, she was short, had thick thighs and noodle arms and the strength of someone who only lifted books and ate ramen. Josie was an involuntary pacifist, she couldn't hurt anyone if she tried.

"I don't know what's there! I showed you all the information! I know nothinggg!!" Gretchen cried defensively.

Josie's anger subsided, she sighed and tilted her head. "You better know nothing, I need this. I've seen so many lewd comments on that video that I think I felt my brain cells dying." She went back to stuffing things into her bag.

"Well, okay, but if it's even remotely lewd, promise me you'll at least think of content." Gretchen said with a hopeful little smile.

"If it's lewd. I'm leaving. Fast." Josie stated, firmly.

"But! Onlyfans pays really well, what did you get for proving ghosts are real? Nothing! But your thousands of followers are desperate for more content and that means more money! Our funds will dry up if you don't keep it coming... I know! Take your knee-highs off, guys LOVE feet pics." Gretchen said, doing a creepy little raccoon pose towards Josie's legs.

Josie slapped away Gretchen's fingers. "Ew, FINE, but if we ABSOLUTELY have to make stuff for that sickening website, and ONLY if we need money, it's going to be the tamest, most inoffensive content I can think of, I'm not debasing myself again for those creeps and my professor to see."

"Don't you think it's weird that Dr. Allen had an onlyfans account and subs to you? His donation alone paid for my Switch case" Gretchen smiled gleefully.

"..." Josie scowled silently, as her repressed memories were disturbed, like an amateur archaeologist awakening a tombs curse. She let out a long sigh, and reached down to grab her gear.

*

Josie reached down to the car radio's volume dial, turning it off. "Aw c'mon!" said Gretchen, her playlist stunted before it could possibly get started.

"Blasting the ghostbusters theme is unprofessional," Josie stated, pushing her glasses up her nose, "besides, it's a 'demon' this time." she continued.

"That outfit is unprofessional." Gretchen muttered under her breath.

"It's a tactical suit!" Josie said, defensively. She was in essentially a tight fabric catsuit with a harness that allowed for multiple tools to be held in it's various pockets, that made it convenient to grab at a moments notice, but it also did a great job of accentuating her curves and breasts.

"You look like a bimbo version of Solid Snake." Gretchen said with a giggle.

Josie stared, confused, she didn't play videogames.

Gretchen contained a laugh.

The daylight hours melted away in the car, as the two sped down the country roads, dilapidated farm houses and unkempt fields winded on and on as the sun disappeared into the earth. They were really out in the sticks this time, Josie waved her phone around to try and get signal but there was nothing, she threw it onto the back seat and sighed, pulling out her research notes. Gretchen flicked on the car headlights, humming the ghostbusters theme as she drove along the road.

"So this place we're headed to, it's a converted monastery that goes back hundreds of years! No one knows when it was built, but it's a church now, with no assigned religion, it just states it was a religious building. Could be anything. Did you know the guy who owns it has been there for 70 years?! That's nuts!" Josie stated, pouring over the case files, until she found pictures of the basement and flashed them to Gretchen.

"Why do 'demons' always turn up in creepy basements, is that like, their fetish or something?" she asked. Josie shrugged in response, it didn't really matter to her since she doubted it wasn't even real. Gretchen yawned, "The guy said there's a demonic presence in the basement, he also said he hired some paranormal investigators years ago to do an investigation... they went in, and then ran off scared." she said, taking her hands off the wheel to wave her fingers in the air, spookily.

"Uh-huh. I thought you said they just left? He's really laying on the cliche's thick with this place, it'll be sitting on ley lines and be built by a gay polycule of vampires or something too." Josie said, leaning further back into her passenger seat.

Gretchen sighed. "Why can't we ever go to like, a cheese factory or like... wait, wait! What if?! What if we had to defeat a polycule of gay vampires?!" she asked excitedly.

"I really don't think we'll ever be in a position where we have to defeat a polycule of gay vampires Gretchen. I don't think I could defeat a single gay vampire." Josie stated factually.

Gretchen's mind raced with various the combat possibilities and nuances of fighting gay vampires, when she realised the church they came here for loomed into the headlights. She car pulled up to the dilapidated building. "This is the place." Gretchen said, pulling the handbrake and peering out the window.

"Belle Abbey" said a decrepit sign that had almost been claimed by a nearby thorn bush.

Josie took a long look at the creepy tree's that framed the spooky church with it's ominous lighting and foreboding pathway up to the menacing looking front door and said; "This is fake as hell."

*

"So the guy isn't here?" Josie asked, pointing her flashlight at various spooky religious statues and paintings that had been left to fade.

"Nope." Said Gretchen who was putting on her flashlight helmet, she gave it a few twists of her neck, making sure it didn't fall off and then picked up the camera. "He left the key where he said he would though, it was on the back of the letter. So it's just me, you and our... DEMONIC FRIEND!" she said, creeping up behind Josie and grabbing her breasts from behind.

"Ah! Jesus Gretchen cut that out!" Josie elbowed Gretchen in the ribs, breaking herself free. "This religious stuff is freaking me out, lets just go find the basement, take some readings and get the fuck out of here." Josie said, heading down the centre aisle. She was relieved she wasn't caught in the same short skirt and knee highs she had on from the last case, the onlyfans money had bought her many new clothes and investigative toys, but the 'tactical outfit' she bought herself was making her self conscious. It fitted her too well, her breasts seemed bigger and more jiggly than usual, and Gretchen grabbing them only made her more paranoid.

'I'm not a harlot I'm a paranormal investigator, I'm smart. I have several degree's and I know my shit.' she said to herself, but turning to her left she caught her reflection in a silver plate, it was warped like a funhouse mirror and made her proportions even more over the top. She growled and kept going.

Gretchen spent some time setting up a base of operations in the main area, lighting some of the candles and putting up some battery powered lights, shockingly the several hundred year old church didn't have working lights let alone wifi. She set up a miniature fridge that contained her favourite snacks and a few thing's Josie could consider food and threw the sleeping bags on the floor, she didn't know if they'd be spending the night or not but it didn't hurt to prepare.

"Good to go!" said Gretchen, holding the camera in one hand and giving a thumbs up in the other. Josie nodded and they both walked down the main aisle.

The room had been kept tidy to a degree, there was damage to the pews and the most of the cloths that covered surfaces had been worn and frayed over time, like all that had been done was some light dusting over the years. They walked to the back of the church, to investigate the priests offices and find the basement, and found a door that lead to a long staircase. This had to be it.

The staircase lead down into the darkness, their flashlights pierced the low light so far but the stairs really seemed to keep going forever.

"Well that's creepy." said Gretchen, flicking the camera's setting to night-vision mode, an eerie green light illuminated her face. Josie reached down behind her and pulled some goggles off of her belt and slipped them over her hair, clicking a button on the side, she turned off her flashlight and turned around for a thumbs up pose for the camera.

The two started down the stairs. "How deep could a basement in a place this old realistically go?" asked Gretchen.

"Can't be more than 30 feet deep." Josie said, carefully descending the stairs. "There's a load of reports of abnormally deep basements in the area, something about flooding and local slate mines, not exactly super interesting stuff." she continued. "I dunno why a church would need a basement this deep, most undercrofts don't go down this far." Josie paused on the stairs, Gretchen hadn't said anything for a while. She turned around and stared up the stairs but Gretchen had gone.

"Gretch? Gretchen?!" Josie shouted, the reverb of the stone corridor and stairs carried the words deep into the darkness. She was already too far down the staircase to see the top. "God damnit, where did she go?" she said, starting to climb the stairs again. "'We won't need walkie talkies, the place is tiny'" Josie mumbled to herself angrily as she dragged herself back up the stairs.

After climbing what felt like a hundred or so steps she had to stop, having to take a break by leaning up against the wall, heavy breathing. This was killing her legs, 'exercise' wasn't a word in her extensive vocabulary, she was accustomed to sitting at desks and a a strenuous hike through a flat and well carpeted library, not this. "Gretchen!" She yelled again, out of breath. She waited to hear a reply but nothing came. "Okay, she's gone. There's no way she ran all the way back up these stairs without me noticing and there's no way she could have slipped past me... which means...". She didn't really know what this meant but she didn't like it. She sighed heavily, what was going on? Gripping the railing firmly she heaved herself up the stairs.

After what felt like an eternity of climbing; she found a door. Josie's mind was racing at this point, she had been climbing the stairs for what felt like multiple times longer than she had been descending them, and there wasn't a door at the top of the stairs when she came down. She apprehensively reached her hand out to grasp the door knob, when the door blew off it's hinges, it flew into the room in front of her with a crash, red streaks of lightning trickled across the walls and floor and a sudden vacuum pulled her inside. She felt herself being pulled into the doorway, trying to stop her involuntary movement, she gripped the railing but it was in vein as the force was several times stronger than her grip and she let out a squeal as she was sucked into the room.

Josie screamed as she was thrown through the air, twirling and spinning out of control, hurtling downwards through a shockingly long corridor, hundreds of doors passed her as she almost fell horizontally down room of endless doors, "WHAT THE FUCK!!!!" she screeched as a light flashed up to her suddenly, blinding her temporarily. When she could see, she was floating in the air in front of a horrible creature, it's back turned to her.

Josie trembled, the creature was large and humanoid, she couldn't make a lot of it out due to the night-vision goggles making everything green, she heard a deep grumble as it looked over it's shoulder at her, it's piercing eyes reflecting the night-vision's infrared. It looked like it was tall, muscular and had... horns? It felt like she had just been dipped in ice water, the colour drained from her already pale face. She couldn't reach the floor to run away, and throwing her weight in any direction resulted in nothing, she was suspended in the air helplessly; trembling with fear.

There was a thud and grinding sound as the creatures hooves hit the cobblestones underneath it, as it slowly turned around, a large rusty chain on it's wrists and neck stopped it from moving forwards too far. As the creature turned around fully, it's horns became fully visible, as well as it's large, muscular upper body. Josie's eyes involuntary wandered south, dangling between the creatures legs was a giant, veiny cock that Josie coughed when she saw. "Holy shit." she exclaimed, she averted her eyes politely, like she'd just walked in on the monster changing. It said nothing but raised one of it's clawed hands and swiped the air in front of her. Josie's 'tactical' suit was shredded in an instant, her breasts poking out and the skimpy underwear she was wearing underneath on full display, she gasped again, trying to cover up what he had exposed.

"That!... was so much money..." anger caused her to raise her voice temporarily before realising she was helpless in the current scenario and quieted down again. The monster walked as far forwards as the chains would allow it, it's giant appendage swinging from side to side as it stepped up to her. It reached out, it's clawed hand grabbing her by the hair and pushed her down to the ground, it's cock now directly in front of her, slowly hardening and growing even bigger in the process.

"Oh dear god, what the fuck, what the fuck!" Josie shouted in a panic as the monster put it's giant hands on it's massive cock began stroking it's shaft in front of her, grunting savagely. "I'm not doing it, I don't care, I'd rather die, I'm not sucking some demon dick in some burnt out church, everything can fuck off." she repeated. The monster growled loudly.

"Ah! Alright! Holy cow, okay okay, maybe I could, just please don't kill me..." Josie whimpered. The demon continued stroking it's shaft and let out low growls as it slowly slid it's clawed hand up and down it's knee-length dick. "Oh god, it's probably never washed down there or anything either, oh fuck where's Gretchen when I need her!"

Josie closed her eyes, she was inches away from the demon's cock, so close she could feel the heat coming off of it. "Ok, just a little lick or something okay? Please don't kill me, I'm not accomplished enough to die!" She stuck her tongue out timidly in the direction of the demon's throbbing cock, when suddenly it erupted, shooting a blast of cum all over her face.

Josie lurched up, coughing and spluttering, it was cold? "Wake up doofus!" said Gretchen. Josie realised she was sitting on the floor in the church nave. She reached down and found her 'tactical' suit was totally un-torn, though it was a little damp. "Wha-what am I doing here?" she asked, her face dripping wet.

"We both passed out on the stairs, I don't know what happened, but the EMF meter went crazy and I realised you were out cold. I just chucked some gatorade over you to wake you up." Josie was only slightly relieved that her face was covered in gatorade instead of demon's sperm.

"So... I just had the most vivid nightmare... it felt so real. There was this... uh anyway, you were out too did you dream of anything?" Josie asked. Gretchen blushed, "Uh no, no dream. Nope." she lied, skillfully.

Josie gave her the side eye, she was a convincing as a toddler with their hand in the cookie jar, but it's not like she wanted to share what she had dreamt about either, so she let it go. "Well, there's definitely something down there. We both had... dreams, is that what scared the other investigators ran off from?" she asked herself. A thunder clap roared in the distance, several hours had passed since they fell asleep and the weather had taken a turn for the worse.

Gretchen got up and walked around the room, her face was still red. "I uh, I think we should like, leave." she said, nervously.

Josie jumped to her feet, protesting. "But we haven't proven anything yet! We both just saw some clearly supernatural shit on those stairs and we-... I had a dream about a demon!"

Gretchen shuffled about nervously, "Yeah, well, like, I don't like it here I want to go home." she said, she wrapped her finger around her hair and twirled it, shyly. Josie deflated, this was really something they'd gotten themselves into and she desperately wanted to investigate more, but if Gretchen didn't want to keep going, Josie wouldn't make her.

Josie stretched out her arm and gently rubbed Gretchen's shoulder in an attempt to be kind, "Okay then, let's get out of here, I don't want to make you uncomfortable." Gretchen smiled weakly and began walking towards the door. A brief flash of light illuminated the stained glass windows of the church and the faint silhouette of a man could be seen, arms up and peering through the glass at them. Another thunder clap roared as the light disappeared, the silhouette going with it.

"Wha!" shouted Gretchen, "Who's there?!" yelled Josie. Gretchen rushed up to the door and pulling on the handle. It rattled and refused to give, she reached into her pocket and pulled out the building key, she unlocked the door and pushed it, but it wouldn't fully open, the crack in the door revealed a chain had been put outside, Gretchen couldn't force the door open. "Hey! What the-" Gretchen pushed and pulled at the door, but couldn't get it open.

Josie rushed up to the door and watched Gretchen pushing in vein, "What the fuck! Who's out there!" she yelled through the gap in the door. The two girls gasped as a face appeared from the darkness outside, it was an old weathered man, rain pouring down his face, an eerie smile and sunken eyes pressed themselves up to the gap in the door.

"You've seen it, the demon..." came a hoarse voice, like the sound of a saw cutting wood, "you are his offering's now." he continued. Gretchen pulled the door one more time but it didn't give and the man just kept staring at her, which was off-putting enough to cause her to give up and huddle up next to Josie.

"Look, sir, we need to get out of this place, there's some real spooky stuff going on and we..."

"You will be offerings, don't fight it, you can't." the old man replied, in an almost trance like dirge.

"... offerings, what does that mean?" Josie said, confused and creeped out by the old man. "Are you the owner of the church?"

The man's eyes darted from side to side, before looking in their general direction. "Every few years a new offering must be made to the demon, and you've finally come. There's no other way out, just accept it..." the old man said, withdrawing his face from the gap in the door and disappearing into the darkness.

Gretchen gripped Josie tight. "I don't want to be an offering." Josie gave Gretchen's arm a reassuring squeeze, "We aren't becoming offerings, there has to be another way out of this place."

The two walked away from the door, and started poking around the main area. Normally Josie would check out a map of the area, but the church was so remote and so old that she couldn't find one online. They checked the area, splitting up, taking turns to poke at the stained glass windows neither of them could fit through, examining any other rooms, circling round and returning to the door. "Yeah... this is it, the only way in and out." Josie said, defeated.

"There's the basement..." Gretchen said, her eyes fixated on the doorway that lead to the stairs they'd failed to descend before.

Josie put her hands over her face, this wasn't happening. "Maybe there is a way out down there, maybe we just dreamed the whole infinite staircase thing, maybe there's no demon at all just bad vibes and a creepy old guy." she removed her hands and looked Gretchen in the eye. "Or maybe it's all real and we're fucked, either way, the only way out is down those fucking stairs." she said with a doomed sense of determination.

The two walked back over to the stairs again and with Gretchen gripping tightly onto Josie's sides, they both started descending the stairs a second time, both tentatively taking their steps into the darkness, traversing only a few dozen steps before simply reaching the bottom. "Oh."Said Gretchen, looking backup the stairs, she could clearly see the light from the candles in the nave.

"Ok, that's weird." Josie said. They both scanned the unlit room, it was filled with creepy old statues and a cluttered wooden desk, around the walls were a series of eerie looking doorways, none of them looked promising, religious pantings hung on the wall.

"I fucking hate creepy basements." Gretchen said. Josie looked at the doorways and looked back to Gretchen. "I'm not splitting up either, we've both watched Scooby Doo, nothing good ever comes from splitting up." she continue. Josie nodded, silently.

Before either of them could even start to explore the room, a candle suddenly lit on the desk. They both froze, staring at the unexplained light; when another lit up, and another, suddenly there were 5 candles in an upside down pentagram, eerily glowing on the old, worn writing desk. "Holy shit!" Gretchen whispered loudly, getting the whole thing on camera. The candle light flickered and cast disturbing shadows over the statues, Josie swallowed her fear and stepped up to the desk, with gretchen inches behind her. The candles were placed on a board, lines were drawn around them and a big circle in the middle had letters and numbers

Josie turned around to face Gretchen, "It's a Ouija board!" she shouted as the candles suddenly went out, and a giant, red, muscular hand reached out from the gap between the candles and grabbed Josie.

"OH FUCK!" Gretchen screamed, running over to pull Josie away from the arm, Josie screamed at the top of her lungs, the arm was big enough to wrap around her entire head, but at the moment, it had her by the thigh, it's claws digging into her, with enough forced to lift her up by it. She let out a warbling yell as she was hoisted into the air upside-down, Gretchen pulled as much as she could but it was a losing battle, feeling herself being lifted too, the arm retreated into the board, pulling Josie along with it, one giant tug and the arm fully retracted, taking both of them with it and only because Gretchen refused to let go.

*

The two were dumped on to a cold, dark stoney room, barely illuminated by the same sort of candles that were on the Ouija board. Chains were covering the walls and in them were an assortment of skeletons with shattered pelvises, looking defeated.

Gretchen found herself comforted by something round and squishy, two large pillows were cushioning her head. "Urgh, get off me!" Josie yelled, pushing Gretchen off her and onto the hard stone floor. "Ow!" she yelled.

They both dragged themselves to their feet and look around at the room they were in, there was a single door and it looked barred, Gretchen gave it a pull but it wasn't moving. Josie stared fixated at the many victims with broken pelvises. "What do you think happened to them?" Gretchen asked.

"You know that episode of Futurama, the one with the Amazonian women?" Josie said, Gretchen smiled and deviously said "Yes." with a big grin.

"Well, I think it was that." she explained. Gretchen looked puzzled. "But the demon is male." she asked, confounded.

"... I think we both know how the demon with a massive cock broke these pelvises Gretch." Josie said, sitting on the floor. Gretchen's face turned sour, she looked down at her own pelvis, she had narrow hips, she then looked over and Josie's ample hips and said "I think you should go first, I won't last a second in there."

Josie glared at her. "I don't want to be in there at all! I didn't sign up for this today!! We have to find a way out of here, I don't want to end up a demon's fleshlight until I break!" she said, kicking the barred door. As she did, the room rumbled and the demon came thundering up the hallway behind the bars, they lifted in response and the demon stood there in front of the two girls. Just as Josie had seen in her dream, it's large muscular body loomed over them, bulging biceps and it's giant hands reached towards them as it eyed up Josie and Gretchen, it's giant dripping cock, almost touched the ground.

"It's so big." Gretchen said, "Yeah, it's fucking massive." Gretchen was staring at the demon's giant dick, but Josie was staring at how the demon was having to hunch down, since it's shoulders almost touching the ceiling. It looked down at them, Josie was backed up into a corner of the room and Gretchen was off to the side, looking the demon up and down with her camera. It seemed to think for a few seconds before reaching over and grabbing Josie. She kicked and screamed as it's enormous hand wrapped around her arm and tugged her towards the door. Gretchen panicked picking some bones and throwingthem at the monstrous entity. They feebly bounced off the demon's back as it continued to drag Josie out the door, she grabbed at the dirt but couldn'tfind anything substantial to get a hold of and was pulled helplessly into the darkness.

"Joooooosssiiiiiiieeeee!!!!!!" screamed Gretchen, running after the demon as the bars came down in front of her, separating the two. She gripped the bars and shook them with all her might, but they weren't going to move. "Fuck!" she exclaimed, trying to find another way out of the cell.

*

Josie was dragged along the dark hallway, more bones and various human remains passed her as she yelled and screamed, kicking and slapping at the demon, rolling onto her front and then onto her behind, before she was hoisted into the air and was thrown onto a pile of rocks. "Ow-" she began, but realised instantly what was coming, the demon's cock was pulsing and hardening as the look in it's eyes went from seething hatred, to lust.

"Oh god, please, no. I don't-" she again, started to say before the demon started to take steps towards her, Josie closed her legs and shuffled backwards up the pile of rocks before she hit the wall at the back. The demon lunged at her, quickly climbing on top of her, she screamed and fought back, but it held down her arms and desperately tried to rip her clothes of, it's hard dick rubbing the inside of her leg. "Urgh, you disgusting fuck!" she yelled, kicking it in it's hefty, heavy balls. It groaned in pain and went limp, she slipped out from under it. Gasping for air, she ran down the corridor whilst it was left writhing on the pile of rocks.

Josie ran as quickly as she could down the hallway back to the cell to find Gretchen halfway. "W-w, how did you get out?! We have to get out of here!!" Josie yelled, out of breath. Gretchen grabbed her by the shoulders and said "This place isn't real! The bars just kinda melted for a bit and I slipped through them!" She explained.

Josie looked stunned, "This whole place is part of it's imagination? How the hell do we escape it's imagination?!" she asked, looking around. Gretchen paused, "I... I think you need to take it's mind off of it." Josie froze and looked at Gretchen with a sense of responsibility and loathing, there were no more words but she understood everything, it all hit her at once. This whole dungeon was a figment of the Demon's imagination, they were trapped inside it. She'd need to 'Distract' it, and weaken it's hold for Gretchen to find an escape for them both. She knew all this, she knew she was the best hope they had of getting out of here alive... and she hated it.

"And HOW do you want me to do that Gretchen?" She scowled. Gretchen shrugged with a look of fear in her eye, the sound of heavy footsteps were approaching from behind them. "You'll figure something out! Keep him busy, I'll get us out of here I promise!" she said, running off down the hallway.

Josie turned around and saw the demon lumbering up the hallway, it slowed down when it saw her standing there, helpless; a plump little toy waiting to be used. Josie was full of fear, would she even survive this? The demon suddenly rushed up to her and grabbed her, she put up no fight and let it pick her up. It seemed pleased that she didn't struggle, as it's balls were probably still aching from the last time she put up a fight, it didn't seem any less enthusiastic to fuck her, with it's enormous throbbing cock still eagerly reacting to her presence.

"Come on then, let's get this over with." Josie said, and as if it knew what she was saying, it threw her onto the ground. She flopped onto her front, then felt a giant hand wrap around her middle, as it lifted her up onto her hands and knees. Josie was shaking, she didn't expect it was going to be gentle. A claw slashed through the suit she had on, creating a flap that revealed her bare behind to it.

"Oh fucking hell..." she said as she could feel the warmth of the demon's cock approaching her ass. She let out a squeal as it suddenly started pushing hard into her pussy, it's size and her lack of interest made the ordeal painful for both of them, it was too thick to squeeze in and the lack of natural lubrication caused the demon to give up after 20 seconds of trying to fit a tree log into a hose pipe.

For a second Josie thought she was going to get out of this, if he couldn't get into her, then she could worm her way out of it somehow? The demon came down on her hard from behind, throwing her onto her back. "Oh no." she thought, it was trying again. It's giant hand wrapped around her throat and she coughed, choking, struggling to breathe, she watched as the other hand reached down to it's cock and collected a single drop of precum onto it's claw. Josie was still choking, and watched helplessly as the demon moved it's other hand over her mouth, the drop of precum dangling over her lips. She closed her mouth but was struggling to breath, she fought it for as long as she could, but it wasn't enough. She coughed again and the second her mouth opened the drop fell into her mouth.

She didn't understand why it was doing this, she coughed and spluttered but it landed on her tongue and dissolved nearly immediately, a strange combination of flavour's she'd never experienced before, the demon seemed to just stare at her and wait. It loosened it's grip on her neck and gasped in the air, but as it stood over her, she didn't fight, she didn't try to get up... she just felt, aroused, the giant cock swinging between it's legs was poised to enter her, she could feel herself getting worked up just looking at it.

It was huge, surely the biggest cock she would ever fuck, she involuntarily parted her legs and the demon tried once again to slip inside her. Josie's brain suddenly switched off.

Gretchen could see several cracks forming in the walls, she kept on kicking and pushing at random blocks until a hole appeared, this was it! She poked her head through the hole in the wall to see a void outside and in the distance, the bottom of the staircase, Gretchen didn't know if this was it, but it was as close to an escape as she could hope for. She cleared enough bricks to get one skinny tall girl and another shorter chubby girl through the hole, then quickly rushed off to get Josie.

She could hear the unquestionable sounds of carnal desires coming from down the hallway. Gretchen was getting nervous, how was she going to get a 8 foot tall monster off of her friend? As she approached it all came into view. Josie was naked, on top of the demon who was holding her by the waist and pulling her on and off of his giant cock like she was a fleshlight. She had a dizzy smile on her face and was seemingly... enjoying herself?

The demon was grunting hard as it continued to side in and out of Josie like a sex doll, she was in absolute ecstasy. Gretchen realised she didn't have much time before either the demon finished, or Josie was split in two, but... first.

Gretchen raised the camera and pointed at the spectacle in front of her, Josie being lifted into the air and slammed down onto the demon's cock. Gretchen was not a porn cameralady, but... this could be a new career for her, she zoomed in, caught the points of interest and zoomed out to get the size difference, near the end of the video Josie screamed with pleasure and the demon's grunting became faster and more frenzied.

"Oh shit, their going to cum!" Gretchen said, turning off the camera and rushing over to them. The demon didn't see her over the lust of the moment, and she stood in front of them trying to figure out what to do. Josie's eyes had turned a deep purple and was slathering and drooling onto her suit, Gretchen watched hypnotically as her breasts bounced up and down as she was lifted and then plunged onto the demon's cock over and over. She followed Josie's body downwards, past her breasts to her wobbling stomach, her cute little patch of pubes before the demon's giant, throbbing dick and then it's tender, kickable balls.

Gretchen figured it was now or never, winding up a brutal kick she delivered directly into the demon's sensitive, prized possessions. It yelped out immediately and let go of Josie's middle, she struggled to stay on the demon's cock and fell forward with a pop, landing on top of Gretchen who tried to catch the hot body, of her horny friend. "Oh Jesus Josie, we're buying a treadmill with the next money we get" she said, only just able to stop Josie from pinning her to the ground.

Josie was still drooling and didn't seem aware of where she was, she made a few incoherent babbling noises and tried to climb back onto the demon's cock. "No! We've got to get out of here!" Gretchen said, pulling Josie away from the writhing demon and down the corridor.

"Wha... uh... empty..." Josie moaned, Gretchen looked down and saw the purple slowly fading from Josie's naturally green eyes. "I am going to rip you so hard when we get back to the office, you owe me big time you dumb whore." Gretchen said, really struggling to pull Josie over to the gap in the wall. She eventually pushed Josie through and then squeezed through herself, realising she was standing on an unsettling dark void. The bottom of the staircase was in the distance, freedom was just a short walk away.

Behind them came a thunderous crash as the demon reached the hole in the wall, frantically shoving it's hand into the gap to grab them, Gretchen screamed and started dragging Josie along the floor with all her strength, her hypnotised friend was giggling and had started feeling herself up with one hand, with the other reaching out to the demon. "Fucking hell Josie!" Gretchen yelled.

The demon started shoulder bashing the wall to try and break through, each impact made Gretchen shudder as she puffed and panted pulling Josie to the bottom of the stairs. Finally dragging her friend over the threshold she could see the church above, with three of the four walls at the bottom of the stairs being just that black void that surrounded the whole place. She sighed, turning back to see the demon in a frenzy, scratching at the wall and trying to force itself through the gap.

Gretchen smiled and gave the demon the middle finger and stuck her tongue out. "Heheheheheh" she giggled, starting to pull Josie up the stairs. As she got about halfway up the stairs, there was a crash in the distance and an unholy howl seemed to shake the realms.

"Oh no." Gretchen said, sweat pouring down her face as she struggled to pull Josie up the stairs. In no time at all the demon appeared at the bottom of the stairs, desperately trying to force it's giant frame up the narrow stairs, bending and practically crawling to catch up with them, an absolutely feral look in it's eyes.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit" Gretchen repeated to herself as she pulled Josie up the last few steps when a robed hand came down and grabbed Josie as well. Gretchen turned to see the old priest. "He's in our world now!" he said, as they both pulled Josie up onto the church floor. Gretchen kept dragging Josie away from the door to the stairs, and watched as the priest descended them.

"No more sacrifices!" he yelled, holding a strange object in his left hand, and waving his right hand around in mystical patterns, "No more death, no more suffering, no more bending of the realms, no more fear!" he continued, moving down the stairs to the demon that was trying to get up them. The priest gritted his teeth and looked down on the demonic beast with utter rage as he apparently finished his chant. The demon froze and then began to howl in agony, Gretchen leaned over the top of the stairs in time to see the demon melting and shrinking, it's skin burning off and it's bones compacting.

"Ew oh god." she said, watching the demon evaporate. It shrank to about half the size of the priest and collapsed on the bottom of the stairs, it's energy depleted. It's withered, defeated body reached out one last time up towards Gretchen and Josie before the priest kicked it off of the void, it seemingly falling forever into the black abyss below.

Gretchen sighed with relief, as the priest walked back up the stairs and closed the door. Neither of the two spoke for a few seconds, with Gretchen still heavy breathing, the priest sat down quietly and let out a long sigh.

"What was that?" Gretchen asked. The priest turned to her as though he'd just noticed her and smiled, "Never speak of it, please. Take your friend and go. There's money by the door, I can never thank you for what you've given me today. But please, stay away from these things, the realms between our own will swallow you up and devour you if you wander into them blindly. I'm sorry for what I did, but I've been tormented by that horrible creature for longer than I can remember, thank you so much." he said, before getting up and disappearing out the church front door. Radiant sunshine beamed in, illuminating the stained glass windows, the horrible night had been vanquished. Gretchen's mouth dropped open and she nodded to herself, pulling Josie to her feet and carrying them both out the Church.

*

Josie stared at the video playing back on onlyfans. It was her bouncing up and down on a giant demon's cock, there were thousands of views on it, hundreds of comments, likes, money and more attention than she knew what to do with, she had cemented herself as onlyfans performer. She looked up at the certificates on the wall, there was no certification for demon hunting, and she didn't need one to be an onlyfans performer. There was no words to describe the shame she was feeling in the moment, she'd agreed to upload the video and wrote a detailed explanation in the comments about how it was all real, not like anyone cared.

"You don't remember any of that?" Gretchen asked, stuffing another donut into her mouth.

"NO! No I don't remember any of that it... did something to me and I just kinda blacked out, woke up in the car on the way home." Josie's cheeks were burning and both of her holes were incredible sore, she was watching the video whilst painfully leaning against a wall.

"It must have been some kind of... magic demon or something." Gretchen said.

"As opposed to non magic demons." Josie replied. Gretchen got up went over to the donut box, slapping Josie on the ass on the way over, "Ow!" she yelled, bending over a little more.

Gretchen reached into the box of donuts and procured another strawberry one. "Well, whilst you were having the time of your life, I broke us out of the dungeon, pulled you off your best friend there, and then me and the priest defeated the demon. It was pretty cool, I'm a hero you know that." Gretchen said, licking her fingers.

"Oh fuck off, heroes don't film their friends getting fucked by giant demon dicks." Josie said, her cheeks burning as the video continued to loop.

"Nuh-uh, this is exactly what friends do, you wanted proof of demons and I got you some! Plus I'm looking out for you and our rent situation! This baby and the money the priest left us will keep us good for like a year or so, we are so loaded right now it's crazy." Gretchen said, reaching into the box for another cream filled donut.

"Gretchen Scholz, you're a total bitch." Josie said, with a smile. She was angry it happened, but considering they both could have been killed, they got paid and got home safe, it could have been worse, the only things that suffered was Josie's pussy and asshole, which would need some serious rest if they were to recover enough for her to be able to sit properly.

She cringed looking at the donations pouring in, once again her Professor had donated a large sum, and everyone in the chat was impressed with how real it all looked. 'One of the highest effort porn shoots I've ever seen.' read a comment.

Josie turned to look out the window, she would dispel the rumours, rebuild her name and status and find proof of the supernatural... and hopefully stop having sex with it. She sighed, just as the phone began to ring.