Your patient starts showing signs of demonic possession (Part 2)

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Oh, now you're curious, aren't you? But you already know where this is going. You can see it.

We can see it. It's in your gaze. It's in your eyes.

It's what you've been wanting. Oh, yes. The crash.

That event you've heard so much about recently. You are curious. Good.

I thought that would get your attention. Not like I didn't have it already. But you already know what happened, don't you? The news has been all so vague, making it sound like some sort of freak accident, some sort of complete pirate ambush.

But you're clever. I already said that. You've been piecing it together, bit by bit.

The things you've learned over the years about this precious chemical, this V.I.S. The bits of conversation and speculation. The things I've said here, today.

Eternal fire, pleasure, lust, hate, greed. Oh, there's no need to whisper it. They know that you know.

You know that, don't you? If they wanted someone who never would have figured out what is going on behind all these closed doors, they would have found someone else. But they picked you.

Because you would know. But, yes. You are correct.

Do you want to know what it was like? Ecstasy. Orgasm.

Rhyme. Desire. The crash.

The chaos. I meant what I said earlier. What I saw.

What I heard. Screams. Torment.

Death. Fire. So much of it all.

So much of it all. But I am here. Because I got lucky.

Or, he did. We did. You did.

And maybe that robot wasn't completely lying, because while he, me, I, am a civilian, the other, me, a stronger part, the one you want, the part you crave, the stronger part, I am a soldier. Of sorts. Of, uh, of someone.

Something. A soldier with a single order. Breed.

Culture. Wretch. Gag.

Bound. Sex. Sin.

Lust. That people were fighting for their lives. From monsters that wanted their blood.

The ones that found us. Only wanted our bodies. Not to eat.

Not to destroy or infest. But for the same reason, I want yours. And I think you want mine.

For the same reason you were selected to be in this room. Because you are a whore. And so are we.

Oh dear. Stammering. I, I, I don't know what you.

.. You got so fucking red in the face, that's the most damning expression I've ever seen. And I think I have a good idea of just what damning is.

Oh, but I won't force it out of you. I did say that I would give my opinion, my idea, and, correct or not, it would be you. That says what is to happen next.

So what'll it be? Should I test the integrity on that framework? Or should I just sit here, where I am? Maybe turn to face the corner, so you don't have to keep trying to avoid looking in my eyes.

Oh yes you are, don't fucking lie to me. If I was built for the human lust, this culminationist body we have just makes it all the easier. It's just as obvious as when any other animal is in heat.

Of course they don't lie and deny it. But maybe that's just your way of saying no. So, I'll just move myself over here and turn around.

Hmm. Excuse me. I don't just think I can fuck well.

I know exactly what I can do. All of your little toys designed to tease that spot between your leg do a decent job, don't they? But I wasn't built by a group of horny engineers mulling over their electronics for a year or two.

No. I have evolved over centuries. Learning from each fuck that I have.

Not in the way some human might. Learning how to adjust their fingers, figuring out where you're most sensitive. He, I, now we.

Really, you just have one purpose. And use all of your. ..

What you call it? V.I.S. ? With that single goal in mind.

Each time. Ah! Prove it! Hmm.

Is that your way of saying yes? That's terribly rude and hardly enticing. No.

No, if you see this as a simple competition, I will pass. We are each something to be enjoyed, not a challenge for a trophy of gloating over. Say it.

Tell me what you need. Try it again. Please.

One more time. What do you want? Hmm.

That's better. Then, if this is what you really want. ..

Won't you let me taste just how badly you want it? Hmm. What a good girl.

I meant your other set of lips. But if you're this eager to wrap your tongue around mine. ..

I won't stop you. Hmm. Oh.

Hmm. Hmm. But if your hands are going to start wandering me like that.

.. I'll have to let mine do the same. Hmm.

Oh. You like that idea, don't you? Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Making it easier.

Hmm. Oh. Hmm.

God, you're fucking dripping wet. But I knew that. Hmm.

Hmm. You have been for a while. Hmm.

Hmm. Your poker face is pretty good, but I told you. Ah.

Ah. Ow. Hmm.

Hmm. Ah. I was built for this.

Hmm. Hmm. I could smell your cunt the whole time.

Hmm. And it's been driving me fucking insane. Hmm.

Hmm. Hmm. Hmm.

Oh. Was that a whimper from what I said? Hmm.

Oh, have you just been kneading my fingers to rub at your clit like this for a while? Hmm. Ah.

Your hips are all in the same rhythm. Hmm. Hmm.

Ah, and it's soaking my hand. Hmm. Oh, don't shy away from it.

Ah. Ah. It's just more for me to taste.

Ah. Hmm. I can't have my fingers like this.

Ah. Or it'll be hard. Ah.

We got a good grip on you. Ah. Hmm.

Hmm. Ah. No.

You taste this good. I think I'm going to need more before I'm ready. Oh, no.

Don't lay down. Let me show you. There you go.

Go on. Put your legs over my shoulders. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Oh. Awww. Your shoulders.

Ah. Hahaha. How? I keep trying to tell you.

This isn't a human. I was made for this in every way that I can be. The other might use their strength to tear holes in your ships.

But I only need it to fulfill my creative, thirsting needs. But don't question it. Not when other sounds could be coming out of that mouth.

While mine is busy with this pretty, tight little pussy of yours. Ah. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Aha.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Ah. That's it. Mmm.

What a good girl. Ah. Mmm.

Dig your hands into my hair. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Let your body settle to my shoulders. Your weight isn't a string to me, so don't be so cautious. I just want you to focus.

Focus on the feelings. The pleasure of the hot contact on my tongue. Mmm.

Mmm. Go on. You were grinding these hips into my hands so eagerly before.

Mmm. Don't hold back. Push it into my face.

Make me taste you. Make me take you in. I'll have my own fun later, but this part is yours.

It's fun for me, but you should really let yourself give in to it. Embrace it. Enjoy it.

Come entranced. Come. Come for me.

Be mine. Mine. You are me.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. How is that? Oh, you need to feel my cock.

Ah, good because I need to feel you just as badly. Let me just help you down. Oh, you can still stand fine.

Good. And why don't you? Yes, just like that.

You seemed so concerned earlier about being watched every single moment, yet here you are, pressing your body up against the see-through door, arching your back, sticking your ass out for me. Alright, less words and more fucking, huh? Oh, from this cock.

Yes. Mmm. What a dear little fucktoy you are.

Mmm. Good fucking girl. Ah.

Ah. Oh. You feel just as good as you taste.

Mmm. Was that gasp from me going too deep? No, just the right amount.

Didn't I tell you? Should I hold it in here? Just grinding it around a little bit.

Let the tip of my cock rock back and forth in that sensitive area. But you weren't turned on by the idea of fucking a demon in hopes that they'd sit inside you like a perfect vibrator, were you? You want a bit more of a whole body experience, don't you? No.

That was a bit louder. You like the way my hips bounce against your ass? My hands, clawing at your waist, holding you so tightly that it'll leave marks.

Marks that'll make you smirk and glench each time you see them. Mmm. That's it.

Ah, good girl. Ah. Mmm.

Hurl yourself back onto me. Ah, push off the glass. Let yourself feel the pleasure in every vein.

Ah. Oh no, don't look down. Don't get so focused on the movements.

This is your moment of ecstasy. Let yourself get lost in it. Ah.

Or I'll have to pull your hair back, like this. Mmm. Oh.

Harder. Yes. Ah, do you like that tension? That little bit of pain? Or having your head held back, forcing your mouth open? Mmm.

What a good fucking girl you are. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Mmm.

How was that? Do what? Ah, are you getting more vocal? Good.

I want you to be. I want you to say what you want. Give in to every desire.

Tell me what you need. I'll give you everything. When you ask like that.

Oh, how could I ever say no? Of course, I can choke you while I fuck you. I'll wrap my hand around your neck like this.

Is this what you wanted? Feeling me pull your hair back. Exposing the tender flesh that I can hold in.

So you can wear my fingers like the collar you create.