A Demon's Redemption

A DEMONS REDEMPTION

Will was a retired lawyer who worked for the government. He helped draft gigantic mega bills, ones where lobbyists and politicians could pay him very well to slip in loopholes and tiny clauses that secretly gave advantages to those who paid enough. Throughout his life, and after a long and very successful career, he was filled with pride at his ability to sneak whatever he wanted into these huge bills, and he found great joy in catching other lawyers who tried to do the same thing. He was a master of his craft, retired young, and enjoyed his retirement with his wife, Isabelle, a beautiful and fair woman who had full, voluptuous curves, large natural breasts, creamy white skin, and an innocent disposition.

Will, of course, being the disgusting human being he was, frequently cheated on her with high-end prostitutes who made their living siphoning money out of the political elite. He knew this but accepted it as a part of life. His poor wife never found out, since his profession had taught him to be too careful, too meticulous with the details, to be caught. His wife believed in God with great faith, and he mocked her regularly for it, sometimes humiliating her in front of her family or dinner guests. As the years went by, they had a family, raised children, and saw them leave home for prestigious universities and begin their own careers as professionals. As the days flew by and grandchildren came, Will and Isabelle grayed with age; then white hair came as they sold their house in the city and bought property in the suburbs, where they lived until they died.

Will awoke underground, in a dark place, with points of stalactites hanging down out of the darkness. He knew he was dead, and he quickly realized that Isabelle had been right all along about God. He looked around for her, but after not seeing her next to him, he knew she must have gone to heaven while he found himself in hell. It wasn't fiery like he'd imagined; there was a red glow from fire in the distance, but it didn't burn him and wasn't unbearably hot; it was dim and dusty. Will stood up easily and looked down at his own body, realizing this was his body from his early thirties, when he had been in his physical prime, dressed in one of his favorite old suits, which looked brand new. After a few moments of admiring it and looking back up at this dimly lit, dusty place, he saw a figure walking towards him holding a lantern that cast a soft orange glow. By the way the figure walked, he could tell it was a woman, an attractive woman who moved gracefully and seductively with a swing in her hips. It took only a few seconds from her appearance out of the dust for her to be standing directly in front of him, fully naked.

"I assume you know you are in hell?" she purred, looking him up and down hungrily, using her demonic powers to analyze every square inch of him, lingering on his slightly larger-than-average member, before returning her gaze to his face.

"Yes, I figured that out, what with the fire in the background, being underground, and the dust," Will replied.

"Mmm, yes, this forsaken dust," she cooed as she bent down, letting her large red breasts hang down as she scooped up a handful of dust, only to let it flow out of her hand and back down onto the ground.

"So, what happens now? Torture? Uh, aimless wandering forever?" Will asked, secretly hoping it wouldn't be torture. At least he had something easy on the eyes if she was his torturer, he thought as he did his own analysis of this demon's body in front of him. Will didn't need any magical powers to see her because she was fully nude with dark red skin and a red tail that swung from side to side behind her. She stood proudly, presenting herself to him, enjoying the attention she was receiving.

As Will's examination finished, his eyes rested on her perfect breasts, which hung just slightly despite their impressive size.

"Firstly, let me introduce myself: I'm Jahi, the succubus demon of lust. And you're correct, it is going to be torture. However, you have a single opportunity to not be tortured for all of eternity. Instead, I will be in your sexual service for all eternity. I'll be at your beck and call to attend to your every need. It still won't be heaven, but it'll be better than any torture, I can promise you that. And you'll be happy to know you might actually have a chance," Jahi explained. With a simple snap of her fingers, a large, professional-looking wooden desk appeared with two chairs, one on each side. Will struggled not to stare at Jahi's supple body.

"You know, you kind of look like my late wife when she was younger," Will said, slowly realizing that Jahi and his wife shared many features, though Isabelle didn't have the long red tail that ended in a spade-shaped point.

"Mmm, the radiant Isabelle. Yes, I have borrowed many features from her form as a means of distracting you. Fitting, isn't it? That the wife you cheated on so easily, mocked so ruthlessly, and humiliated so publicly would be your prize for all eternity if you manage to best me in this little competition," Jahi asked as she sat in the chair opposite Will and gestured for him to take a seat, which he did promptly. "Now, let's see," Jahi said to herself as she leaned forward and rested her breasts on the desk, causing them to look even bigger pressed against the smooth wooden surface of the desk. Jahi licked her lips eagerly, and a tall stack of paper appeared. "How this contest works is, I will write a large bill detailing exactly the sexual relationship we will have if you win: all of the submission from me you could desire, or all the domination, whatever may tickle your fancy at the time," she explained as her foot found Will's crotch from under the table and slowly began smoothly sliding the ball of her foot up and down the shaft of his penis through his suit pants.

"And what's the ca-atch?" Will asked with a soft moan as she continued to expertly slide her foot up and down his quickly growing member.

"The catch is, I will slip nasty little loopholes into the document, as you once did in your past life. At the end, you will sign the binding contract. However, if one of my little loopholes slips past you, well, let's just say you might not enjoy your time here nearly as much," she said, her voice adorned with a mischievous tone. "Are you ready to begin?" Jahi asked excitedly, perking up as her breasts bounced and swayed like a busty hentai character's, her tail waving lazily side to side behind her.

Will let out a long exhale and grabbed the red pen from off the desk. "As ready as I'll ever be. Let's do it," Will announced, trying to sound confident, but that stack of papers looked intimidating. Jahi immediately snatched the first blank page and furiously began writing, and in just a few minutes she handed Will a standard-sized piece of paper covered from top to bottom in size-seven font in English cursive. Will quickly went to work reading the incredibly complex and highly technical jargon Jahi was writing at terrifying speed. Jahi pulled her foot down away from his member, and for the moment Will was able to focus a little bit better. He was a third of the way down the page, reading all the disgustingly sexual things Will would be able to invoke from Jahi, and his member throbbed as his imagination ran wild, when she flipped another page to him next to the one he was currently reading; that page was equally as full as the first one. Jahi looked up and smiled at him. "How's it going over there, hun?" she asked happily.

"Uh, well, it will take time, but I think I can manage. I have basically forever to review this," Will reasoned.

"Oh, honey, no, you don't. You have twenty-four hours. Might want to pick up the pace," Jahi teased playfully as her tail slipped under the table, unbuckled his pants, slipped under his underwear, coiled tightly around his throbbing cock, and began to slide up and down his shaft.

Page after page, he screened, marking each one with line after line of sinister text. One small one was that his penis and testicles would be cut off; then she would perform all the acts on his amputated genitals. Another would've had him in chastity with a replica of his penis that he could feel screwed into his cage, and she would perform all the acts on that instead of his actual cock. Will had to be careful here. He raced through pages, finding a rhythm, and his confidence grew. Jahi's teasing with her tail grew harder and harder to ignore, and he sensed some desperation from Jahi as she completely depantsed him, then cut away his underwear, teasing him with her tail and feet, until, at the twenty-third hour and the fifty-ninth minute, he completed the final page, and with only seconds to spare, he signed on the bottom line of the last page.

"Did I actually beat you?! Even with all that damned teasing, I still did it! Hahaha! Oh my God, I can't believe it!" Will cheered as he jumped up from his chair, and Jahi quickly thumbed through the pages.

"Very impressive, very impressive indeed," Jahi exclaimed calmly, with a contented smile on her face. "I would like to turn your attention to one tiny little thing, though, before you celebrate any further," Jahi said as she flipped to page two hundred forty-seven. "If you would be so kind as to read that line there," Jahi said politely, pointing a clawed finger towards the bottom of the page.

"This, this... what the fuck is this? This passage wasn't here before!" Will yelled in a rage, throwing the stack of papers on the ground. "That's not even possible. No angel would ever come down here anyway; it's void," Will exclaimed.

"Ah, it doesn't specify angel; it can be a human soul," Jahi corrected. "And I happen to know of one who is allowed to come down here. Can you believe that? A human soul that has been granted into heaven can come down here, with us, and fuck me on your behalf whenever he decides." Will's face fell into dismay as he realized he'd failed and was doomed.

Mmm, the delicious scent of despair and realization of eternal doom; welcome to my world and join us in our suffering. He'll never know he's right; I can just get one of my brothers or sisters to pose as a pure human, Jahi thought as she snapped her fingers, and Will lost control of his limbs. He floated through the air to sit in the chair he had just spent twenty-four hours in. Thick tendrils appeared, securing his arms and legs to the chair and around his chest so he couldn't move an inch. All of that teasing was just enough to edge him once every hour. Jahi came around to face him as the desk disappeared, along with the contract and her chair. It was just the two of them: him in the chair and her standing right in front of him. "So, our new friend will be here soon, I think, so I'll give you a few options. Would you like me to look exactly like your wife when he fucks me, and you can watch? Or do I shape-shift and turn into as pleasurable a form for him as possible? Which would you prefer?" she asked pleasantly.

"Do I have to watch either way?" Will asked.

"Mmm, if he allows it," Jahi said, hopeful he would, so she could torment him and get the pleasure she so longingly desired. After a silent moment of thinking, Will answered, "Shape-shift to be the most pleasurable thing for him."

"Can do, hun. I'd suggest you pray the most pleasurable thing for him isn't your wife," Jahi laughed cruelly as she snapped her fingers again. Will, still bound to his chair, and Jahi appeared in one of the hotel rooms that Will had brought several escorts to throughout his career, although he had never been in this position, sitting in the "cuck" chair in the corner. Jahi looked around at the posh room and she walked to the window with a see-through thin curtain taking in an incredible view of the city complete with a million glowing lights and towering skyscraper neighbors. She sat on the soft silk bedspread before falling backward, giving Will a clear view of her pretty pussy lips that were completely bald and her breasts that bounced and rippled as her back landed on the bed. "Mmm, so soft and smooth on my skin. I can tell why you picked this place; it's pretty nice," Jahi said mockingly. By the entrance of the room, near the door, there was a beam of white light that filled the whole room for a moment; then, as suddenly as it appeared, it vanished, and there, standing completely naked, was what looked like a man, a perfect man. He was tall and muscular, like the statue of a warrior Will had seen at a museum. Unlike the statue, however, a long, thick cock hung resting on one thigh as the Adonis stepped forward, head held high, with a clean shave and a prominent jawline.

Jahi quickly stood up in shock.

What the fuck, I know every demon, and I've never seen this before. Whoever he is, he can fuck the shit out of me.

"Mmm, fuck yes," she whispered to herself; this time she was the one who had a hard time not focusing on genitals after the initial look up and down.

"You will not suffer by my hand; I will return you to hell for judgment," the Adonis commanded, pointing to Will, sitting in the corner of the room, strapped in place with a gag over his mouth.

"He has been judged already; he is mine to do with as I please an--" Jahi began to say when Will vanished from the chair, and the Adonis turned his attention to Jahi.

"Hey! You... he's mine to punish; you can't just send him back to hell," Jahi said angrily.

"I've come here for you," the Adonis stated plainly, completely unfazed by Jahi's anger.

"But it's part of my assignment to punish those sent to hell. Who are you and why are you here? I've never met you before," Jahi asked, her anger fading to curiosity.

"I'm here to bring you to Christ. I, Hudson, a humble messenger of God, come to you with an opportunity for redemption. Will you reject the teachings of Lucifer, cast off the shawl of sin, recognize Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior, and beg him for forgiveness for your past transgressions?" Hudson asked Jahi.

Jahi shuddered at the name of God but recovered quickly. "Me? Cast off the shawl of sin? Do you even know who I am? I'm Jahi, the succubus of lust," she announced proudly. Her forked tongue licked her lips hungrily as she stared at his fantastical cock that rippled with veins and each testicle that looked approximately the size of a plum, as if to emphasize her point; her desire for this pure soul in front of her burned white-hot in her red chest.

"Yes, I know you are Jahi. I don't pretend to understand the will of God, but I have faith it is his will for me to be here now, giving you this good word," Hudson responded calmly.

"Ho--but that's not possible. I'm a demon; I've already been judged and cast down there. How can he offer me redemption now?" Jahi asked, completely blindsided by this new revelation.

"Can I still be naughty in heaven?" Jahi continued before Hudson could respond, feigning innocence as she slowly approached Hudson, looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes of fiery red that matched her skin. She was bouncing on the balls of her feet, making her large breasts and supple ass jiggle with each step, as an inkling of an idea crept into her mind. Here is a pure man right in front of me, viewing my nudity, my lust. Maybe there's the tiniest piece of him that isn't completely pure. Is this Hudson, this messenger, corruptible? There's only one way to find out. Maybe he'd entertain a deal.

"So I just renounce Lucifer, recognize... him, beg for his forgiveness for my past transgressions, and boom, I'm in heaven?" Jahi asked skeptically. "Why don't you renounce him and recognize Lucifer as your lord? You could come to hell with me," Jahi propositioned, every word coated in venomous, seductive lust.

"No. What you ask is impossible and shall never happen," Hudson snapped back quickly.

"Aw, come on, how about we fuck for it? If you get me to submit to you, I will know for certain that he has empowered you to come here. I will believe and come with you to heaven. But if you submit to me, then you are revealed as having disobeyed him and fallen short of his glory after having already passed judgment, and you come with me. Deal?" Jahi asked, putting one hand outstretched in front of her toward him.

Hudson smiled and, for the first time, stopped looking at her eyes to look her up and down one time, and there was this sudden rush of excitement bubbling within Jahi.

Is he actually considering this? No fucking way. How can this be? How would he ever approve of a human having sexual relations out of wedlock with a demon?

"It is time for you to be sexually humbled, and God certainly has a sense of humor, sending me, one of the most chaste people during my time on earth, and delivering me through this trial with one of the most lust-filled demons in the universe," Hudson said as he took her hand and shook it, forming a binding contract with Jahi and making her chest jiggle.

Jahi didn't waste a second, pulling him closer and whipping her tail around in an attempt to coil her red tail around his testicles. Yet he was faster and grabbed her tail with one hand while spinning Jahi around so her back bumped into his chest, and he pulled her in tightly with one hand while maintaining a grip on her tail.

"So predictable. I thought you'd be more creative, but now I have the upper hand," Hudson whispered in her ear softly as his cock rose and slid between her thighs, the top of his cock rubbing on the entrance of Jahi's pussy where juices were already flowing onto Hudson's cock and stuck out the other side of her thighs. With very small gyrations, the back of his cock rubbed on her clitoris, and she moaned softly before breaking free from his grip and stepping away from him to create a bit of space.

"Wasn't that pleasant? We could do that whenever we wanted down in hell," Jahi claimed. Hudson stepped forward quickly, closing the gap, grabbed hold of Jahi's neck with a large, strong hand, picked her up, and choke-slammed her on the bed. She did manage to wrap her tail around his testicles this time, however, and coil tightly around the base of each one before starting to alternate slapping one testicle then the other with the end of her tail. Hudson tried to shake her tail off of his testicles, but her tail was tightly wrapped, and the end of her tail widened into the shape of a spade, which she used to alternate slapping his testicles. He reached down, grabbed and crushed her tail in his fist, and her coil loosened as she winced in pain, and he pulled her tail off of himself while keeping her pinned on the bed by her throat.

"Mmm, what a grip, such power," she complimented him, instantly recovering her seductive tone, and ran both her hands along every muscle on his chest and down to his abs, softly stroking and groping. Hudson didn't stop her, and, with his testicles now free, moved between her legs, drove his head to her clitoris and began sucking and biting the incredibly sensitive bundle of nerves that formed there.

"Fuck, I didn't know what to expect, but it wasn't, mmmm, this," Jahi moaned.

I need help and need him off me. I won't last long trying to hold him off myself; he's way too strong.

Jahi summoned large black tendrils, similar to the ones that held Will but three times as thick, and they wrapped around Hudson's neck, chest, and shoulders, pried Hudson's mouth off her, and pulled him to the end of the bed. They turned him around so he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his feet on the ground. She focused her thoughts for a second, then teleported to her knees on the ground right between his legs, with his member fully erect, reminding her of a horse.

"Aww, an erection? For me? I'm flattered. Let me take care of that for you. I promise I will treat you like a king every night. Touching and massaging you for as long and as tenderly as you desire," Jahi said to Hudson's cock before grabbing it and pulling it into her massive chest and wrapping her breasts around it. She drooled saliva all over her breasts and Hudson's member for lubrication and quickly began to stroke his cock with her breasts as she bobbed up and down. Hudson started to flex and break the tendrils, but Jahi summoned more and more as she worked his cock and sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth where her tongue lapped eagerly at his most sensitive glans right below the head of his cock. Hudson fought against these tendrils, which seemed like minutes to him and Jahi, but in human time, Hudson's cock was trapped between Jahi's massive, spit-covered breasts for hours.

Hudson couldn't flex his way out of these tendrils, so he had to use some strength now, and with a blessing from the Lord, he thrust both arms up, snapping all the black tendrils and ripping the ones across his chest. He grabbed Jahi by the throat again and threw her on the bed, where her head landed on the pillows at the top of the bed. Hudson looked over her body, and bands of golden light materialized from under the bed and clamped Jahi's arms to the bed by her sides. Hudson made eye contact with her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything except his gorgeous emerald-green eyes with a thick ring of gold around the outside of his irises, and silently he had more bands of gold appear, cinching down on her legs and winching them open, then lifting them by her head so that she was folded in half with her pussy up in the air as her own liquids dripped out coating her own clitoris and down to her stomach.

Hudson inserted his cock now and slowly slid it in inch by inch, filling Jahi's needy pussy. "Fuucckk, that is perfect. I don't know if the prince of darkness himself could fashion a more perfect cock. It's stretching me out, mmmm, and I can feel the veins acting like ribs of a dildo. Hudson continued to hold her eye contact as he began asserting his dominance as Jahi stretched enough to accommodate the entirety of his cock, and he was ball deep for a moment before pulling back out and starting to rhythmically thrust inside her. Jahi's breathing hitched for a split second as Hudson's cock prevented her from taking a full breath, and Hudson smirked at her as he watched her squirm a little bit. Jahi's tits were bouncing up and down as she took impact after impact of Hudson's deep thrusting. She started to feel more submissive. Her normal dominant nature was being truly tested by this angelic being.

Nnnngh, I can't let this happen. Nobody out-fucks me and makes me submit.

She closed her eyes, breaking eye contact, and was able to find some resolve to summon more black tendrils that broke his golden bands of light, and one covered Hudson's eye to stop whatever kind of entrancement was happening to her. She used all the power in her legs to push herself off of Hudson's shoulders, up past the pillow, headboard, and onto the wall. Hudson's cock sprang out of her tight, tender pussy and bounced as if on hydraulics. She was free of all golden bands of light, and Hudson had no physical contact with her as she floated in midair just out of his reach.

"Excellent attempt, but I'm free and am being summoned by my master. I look forward to finishing what we started next time I see you," Jahi lied. With a wink she dropped like a brick through the floor, through the foundation of the building, and down to hell.