Somebody's Knockin' . . . [ORIGINAL; Parody Supernatural Size Fetish Devil/F]

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Somebody's Knockin'
by GEMINIGUY (08/2024)
Email: iamgeminiguy at yahoo dot com

[ORIGINAL; Parody Supernatural
Size Fetish Lots Of Cum Devil/F
Oral Sex Titplay Cumshot Anal Sex Creampie]

Disclaimer: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, VERY LOOSELY BASED ON A REAL PERSON. ALL CHARACTERS ENGAGED IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY ARE OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY WITH THE DEVIL.

[Set in 1979]

[A little something that's been on my mind for some time, but the story thought just popped up. Some of you may figure out my inspiration . . . ~ G]

It was a hot August evening. The sky darkened as the thunderstorm came without warning, bringing with it heavy, torrential rain.
The house was dark, but warm. It was well-built and well-insulated so the occupent knew not that there be a thunderstorm. It was very dark inside, except for the fire roaring in the fireplace. It cast long shadows that to some may have been ghosts and ghouls lurking . . .
The room - as well as the rest of the home - was darkly furnished. Sofas, Wingback chairs, drapes, wood paneling, thick carpeting all of dark color.
The occupent lay in front of the fire, not feeling it's heat. Not that she was cold and needed it. She enjoyed a roaring fire. She'd done well for herself, her surroundings proved it, so if she wanted a fire in her fireplace in August, she got it.
She was well-off but young : in her twenties. Tall, slim, yet very large-busted naturally. She wore dark bell bottoms, brown cowboy boots, a tight, tight long-sleeved turtleneck sweater and large, dark sunglasses. She was blind.

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She enjoyed the silence, and had no need for lights. She was all alone much of her time home. She was happiest alone in the dark with only the crackling of the embers in the fireplace . . .
One of the heavy knockers on the double front door started to be banged against the heavy wooden door loudly, pierced the silence. Not loud but it seemed loud to the young woman. And it made her nervous.
She laughed.
"Why would it make me nervous?" She asked no one in particular.
But it did send shivers up and down her spine and harden her medium-brown nipples. Not wanting it to be rung again, she climbed to her feet and made her way easily out of the den. She touched her hair to make sure her reddish-brown permed hair was all in place. Of course it was.
Before she reached the double-doored front door, a particular loud bit of thunder that she heard crashed down like a giant bowling bowl hitting the ground. The doors flew open and the thunderstorm immediately stopped. Something stood there.
We couldn't see it, if we were there, there in the darkness. But she gasped in wide-eyed horror because she could see it. She could see it as clearly as if she weren't blind and the lights were all on, though it was the only thing she could see.
If we had seen it, we'd have thought nothing. "It" was a man. But she knew better, a whole lot better.
Lord, it's the Devil! She exclaimed to herself, heart beating faster in her chest.
Yes, he looked like a man, good-looking, tall, long, dark-blonde wavy hair. But she just knew he was the Devil.

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Only she could see his horns on either side of his head and the long, flickering tail behind him.
She had heard all about him, from her mother, her mother and her father's mother, some aunt's as well. Not to mention at church. She knew all about him, had known all of his tricks, all of his tactics, all of his games.
But the instant she saw and knew it was him, her hairy pussy grew immediately wet, staining the crotch of her white granny panties. She realized it was the shock of seeing he'd had blue eyes and was wearing blue jeans . . .
He stepped inside, smiling, then closed the doors behind them. They locked by themselves as the thunderstorm resumed outside.
Like her, he wore cowboy boots [and a white undershirt and denim jacket] which clicked as he crossed the floor towards her. She couldn't take her eyes off of his eyes . . .
He spoke in a whisper, in a voice and in words the lowered her defenses more.
"Your place or my place? Which will it be?"
She felt herself getting weaker. He was coming on strong. But she clutched the small cross through her sweater, she didn't want to go wrong . . .
He was walking around her, not taking his eyes off of her, then he whispered hotly into her ear.
"We'll have one heavenly night . . ."
Her breath burned in her chest. Her pussy grew wetter. A fever was coming on. She chuckled to.herself nervously at the thought. He oughta be right at home.
She was no virgin. But that had been so long ago . . . What would it hurt? She thought. We're all sinners . . .

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She noticed his blue eyes deepen and his crooked smile widen. Had he read her mind? She thought. Embarrassed, she looked down. That's when she noticed the massive bulge in his crotch. And did she mean massive!
And it was moving on its own, writhing in his jeans. As she watched, she heard the sound of a zipper unzipping, and saw the zipper of his blue jeans going down by itself. Only . . .  Only she was sure it wasn't going down by itself . . .
Once it was all the way down, like a serpent his long, thick cock slid out of the opening.
Makes sense in a way, She thought, That it would act like a serpent . . .
But it kept coming out, writhing in the air between them. How long was it?!? She wondered. At least 12", she was sure. Maybe 14" . . .
She gasped, as if her hand were no longer under her control, as if possessed, reached out and touched the serpent-like cock. Her hand began to stroke it. Slowly it grew hard, growing warmer to the touch. Precum began to ooze from the tip.
Her hand dropped limply beside her. Moving forward, he unbuckled her belt, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans, he pushed his hands down the back, cupping her firm ass cheeks. She closed her eyes and moaned.
She forced herself to open her eyes, just as his mouth opened, and his forked-tongue slid out. Down it slid, also like a serpent, down and down, into her jeans and panties and -
She gasped as his split tongue entered her. She had never let a boy do it to her, but she knew right away what he was doing. She knew it was wrong, but knew it didn't matter now.

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She knew it was wrong, but it was oh, so right.
His tongue pushed deeper in her, making her so wet. She knew her panties were ruined, but she didn't give a flying fig.
Her hips thrust towards him lustfully. She blushed but it was out of her control, she was a woman possessed . . .
He tongue-fucked her pussy for what felt like hours [and it could have been as well]. Her legs felt like Jell-O, she felt so raw, so used, so abused.
He slid his hands out of the back of her jeans. She bit her lower lip, already missing his touch. But she knew he wasn't done with her, and she also knew doing what done she was in for greater, more wonderful perversions . . .
She stood there as he removed her turtleneck, as if she were outside of her body watching these things happening to her. Her large breasts were encased by a lowcut, lacy white bra. Kneeling down in front of her, he held one boot as she as if hypnotized lifted out her foot, then did the same with the other. Standing back up, her jeans and panties were pulled down to expose her unshaven pussy and slim, colt-like thighs. He let them fall to her ankles and she stepped out of them, leaving them pooled on the floor.
He unhooked her bra and she slid to her knees as he pulled it off of her. Her large, firm breasts barely dropped as they were freed from their confinement. He cupped then began to knead them roughly.
Taking his cock, her hands began to stroke it again. Leaning her head forward, her mouth started sucking on it. It wasn't fair. The Devil was cheating by possessing to pleasure him! She would have been happy to do it herself, she had already decided, but he was just using her. Isn't that the way it always was?

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Of course she had learned it was wrong to take a cock in your mouth [and no one had to tell her especially not a non-human like the Devil]. But what did it matter now? And she had to admit, it tasted good, the precum tasted even better, and it made her feel good too. Her pussy was wetter than it'd ever been, even wetter than -
It was best not to think about such things. True, the were terrible, dirty thoughts, but nowhere near as dirty as sucking off the Devil.
His cock felt so.warm in her mouth. She loved that. And as her mouth moved up and down on it, it only grew warmer. She couldn't help moaning and touching herself. Her hand was shoved down between her legs. She had her middle and forefingers pumping in and out of her tight, tight pussy.
Then something unexpected happened [as if she wasn't already used to the unexpected]. His massive, hard cock changed shape. Part of the shaft slipped between her massive breasts. Her hands grabbed her soft, warm pilowy mammaries and started to tiftyfuck him.
Oh, Lord, what's going on here?!? She thought to herself, disturbed. What have I got myself into here?!? But all she could do was sigh to herself. She had no more control of her body now as her mouth sucked him and her breasts fucked as she did over being blind.
She felt the space between her breasts growing warmer as he moved his cock faster between her breasts, and at the same time further into her mouth as her eyes widened. He wouldn't! Would he? Nervously she knew it was inevitable . . .

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She felt his musky cock push deeper into her mouth, heading for the back of it. And would he stop? She thought not.
The head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Nervously she counted the seconds that seemed to turn into hours, before he, yes, started pushing it down her throat. Yes, pushing it down, not easing it down.
That was one good thing about having no control of your body. She never felt like gagging. Thank goodness for that! She laughed to herself as she relaxed. It was going down easier than she thought it would. And she found it to be more of a turn on.
As he titfucked her faster he of course throat-fucked her faster. Her breasts were getting a little sore but fortunately her throat was doing fine. She marveled at how easily she breathed through her nose despite how deep he was going down her throat.
She lost track of time. How long had he been throat-fucking her? He was the Devil you know. Supposed "real" men could learn a thing or two from him.
"Oh, yeah," He sighed loudly.
Slowly he slid his cock up out of her throat. It suddenly felt so empty without it . . .
Her hands wrapped around the shaft and she began to jack it off rapidly. It was all.red, throbbing and swollen up. That why she wasn't too surprised at what happened next.
"OH, YEAH!!!" He cried out as his cock started spurting heavy all over her in waves, covering her glasses and face, neck and massive breasts. She felt like a Wedding cake being frosted.  But his cock didn't know when to stop the "frosting".
All-in-all, he seemed to spurt out at least fifty thick, heavy ropes of his devilish load.

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Unlike men, the Devil didn't show their weakness of breathing heavy when they came, possibly moaning and groaning, losing some of their horniness. She could tell he wasn't exhausted in the least.
Helping her to her feet, he easily carrier her back into the den, positioning her near the fireplace. Oh, Lord, she laughed to herself. He's going to do me in that direction oggystyle I've heard so much about, like we were a couple of wild animals. Then again, didn't sex bring the animal out in people?
She closed her eyes and waited. Missionary position was the only proper position for a Christian she knew, but since she wasn't in control her she might as well "sit back and enjoy the ride".
But what happened next wasn't what she expected. She forgot who it was that was fucking her . . .
Instead of entering her wet pussy from behind, his cock was pushing into her sweaty anus. She tried to scream, but her mouth wouldn't even open. Bastard! She wanted to scream so bad, because it hurt so bad! She was sure he knew the pain he was causing her but he kept pushing more and more of his great length up her ass.
Oh, Lord . . . He's in me so DEEP!!! She screamed in her head.
Her head was thrown back, she gritted her teeth, eyes closed. She wanted to cry but was unable to do that either. All she could do was endure, it was her only choice in the matter.
Miraculously, he got all of his cock inside of her without killing her. And he started moving several inches in and out of her.
At first it hurt like Hell. She was sure she was bleeding back there. But slowly, excruciatingly slowly, she opened up and the pain was starting to ease. And she found she was starting to like it. That's when he started to assfuck her harder.

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She wanted to cry out in both pleasure and pain but of course she could not. He was so deep inside of her she almost died. Almost. Soon the pain was gone and only the pleasure remained.
He started moving in and out faster than she'd ever been fucked before. Her body was convulsing violently and her head hung forwarded thrashing from side-to-side. Her skin was hotter than hot when she started to orgasm. And it was so powerful and intense she was multiorgasming.
She was sweating before her multiorgasms even passed, and the only reason they did was because she passed out from how long he fucked her to multiorgasm. Of course he didn't stop. Why would he? He was the Devil, he did what the fuck he wanted, and it felt so great!
When she regained consciousness, she was started to cum again. She did everything she could not to pass out again, but it wasn't an easy feat, the way he fucked her ass non-stop for a long, long time. But she was able to stay conscious, not that she became used to it or anything, who could get used to being fucked like he was fucking her???
It took all off her will power, all that she had, to stay conscious and stay focused, which was hard since he was fucking her without letup. It'd been so long her anus was starting to feel sore, which was in a way keeping her conscious.
Hours had passed. She was all sweaty and smelly and she wanted to cry but the tears refused to come of course. Her hair was soaked with sweat and plastered to her head. She knew it'd look like Hell when it drained [if she could actually see it].

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Her ears picked up on the sound of the Devil moaning and grunting. She felt hope that he was about to finish up.
But then her eyes widened, before closing and her head dropped forward again. His cock started swelling up in her anus, and it her. YOU BASTARD!!! She screamed in her head. Then he seemed to roar as his scalding, hot load shot into her. His cock was in her so deep, she was surprised it didn't end up coming out of her mouth and nostrils!
Of course it was another massive load like the first had been. And in the middle of it he yanked his cock out of her ass roughly and started to shove several inches up her hairy pussy with a gleeful look in his eyes.
Wha - Oh, Lord, no! He's cumming in my pussy, no, the son of a bitch is going to get me pregnant...
Of course he was cumming so much it was spilling out of her, her pussy and her anus. Even the Devil had his limits, and as his load wasz finally petering out, she blacked out and didn't wake up.
She dreamed he continued fucking her all night, filling her mouth, ass and pussy with his disgusting seed as well as covering every inch of her body with it.

When she woke up, everything was quiet, and dark. Of course it was dark. She was blind, for fuck's sake.
She was still in front of the fireplace, and she found she was dressed, nothing out of place. She sighed in relief. It'd all been a dream. It had to be, right?
Then the phone started to ring. She started to shutter. Before she even answered it she knew who it was . . .

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"Hel - hello?"
She could hear the smile in his voice.
"Didn't I tell you we'd have one heavenly night?" He asked. "And don't worry, you won't get pregnant. I can't get any human women pregnant. I'm looking forward to doing it again soon . . ."
She heard the line disconnect.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed, and even though he'd.hung up she could hear his demonic laughter fill her ears.
Hand unshaking, she lowered the phone back down into its cradle, the sound of the embers crackling behind her.
"Oh, Lord, I can't believe what I let happened."
But then a smile crept across her face, the dark sunglasses making it impossible to look in her soul.
"I can't believe what I let happen . . ."

THE END

[Author's Note: A few months ago I was watching Heartland, the only music channel I can pick up on my antenna. Of course it's a Country music channel.
I rarely watch it but got in the habit of putting it on at 6 in the evening because nothing else good was on. They have a show called Country Standard Time from 1990. One or two Country legend will host each episode as they talk about the old days of Country music but mostly introduce old music videos.
They aired "Somebody's Knockin' ". Ironically, I heard this years ago and thought it was a guy singing [I hadn't listened to the words close enough]!
The song stuck in my head. I'd think about it on and off. Until I decided I was going to write this story here. I won't say this story is about the singer (though maybe it is, this could be what happened next that didn't appear in the song . . .), I'll let y'all use your imaginations . . . ~ G]

[msslave]

Another good story GG. Appreciated the author's note  at the end. At first I thought you were warming up for Halloween.

[GEMINIGUY]

Another good story GG. Appreciated the author's note at the end. At first I thought you were warming up for Halloween.

I'm always warming up for Halloween! It's never too early [or too late . . .] for Halloween. 😏

Seriously though, I wasn't even thinking about Halloween, it was just something I needed to write, something I needed to get out of me. I'm glad you enjoyed it, msslave, thank you!

G