Shinku Oni Demonica

"Over there," Drayce pointed to the concrete wall under the overpass. "She made some kind of portal there."

Gabriel moved his hands across the wall. He stopped when he found what he was looking for.

"Ah, well done Mr. Knight. There are definitely magical remnants of a portal here."

The priest turned to Drayce. "Thank you for coming forward with this, Mr. Knight. Succubi are a blight upon this world, seeking only to consume all in their path. You'd best leave now. If she sees you here, she will not hesitate to kill you."

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" Drayce asked, pretending to be concerned for his safety.

"I've been ridding the world of demons all my life. I'll be fine. Go now -- it's too dangerous for you here."

Drayce nodded. "Good luck, Father."

Drayce walked to his car and drove off, leaving Gabriel to his fate.

The priest fingered the prayer beads that hung from his neck. He mumbled an arcane incantation. An eerie subsonic note filled the aural space. Purple glyphs appeared and spun clockwise. The portal to Fiona's lair dilated open. With his beads in one hand and a golden sacrificial dagger in the other, Gabriel stepped through the demonic gateway.

Once inside, Gabriel warily looked around. The tidy room seemed empty. Gabriel grasped his beads and thrust his dagger into the air.

"Show yourself, demon!" he shouted as a magical pulse shook the room.

Nothing happened. She was not here. "On a hunt perhaps,"he thought.

"You! You there! Help me! Please!"

Gabriel turned toward the sound of a woman's voice. He saw a very young blonde-pigtailed girl chained to the wall. She wore a parochial school uniform. Her wrists were cuffed high above her head while her feet were cuffed at the ankles over her knee high socks.

With prayer beads and dagger in hand, Gabriel carefully approached the girl dressed in the white button-up shirt and plaid skirt. This was surely a trap.

"Please! Help me!" she pleaded again.

Gabriel touched the girl's forehead with his prayer beads. Nothing happened. She was human and very much alive. He unfastened the cuffs, freeing the girl.

"Oh thank you! Thank you!" the girl said, hugging Gabriel and sobbing into his chest.

"What is your name? I am Gabriel." he asked.

"Stacy," she replied. "I was on my way home from a friends house after making plans for our senior prom and then some lady jumped me. Next thing I know, I'm trapped here."

He grabbed her by the hand, "We need to get out of here Stacy, quickly!"

Gabriel put his hand to the wall and the portal reopened. He stepped through pulling her with him.

"Whoa! That is some door!"

Gabriel's mind was more focused on getting her to safety than trying to explain the intricacies of magic portals.

"Quick, get in my car. We must make it to my church. You'll be safe there."

Gabriel and Stacy entered the black Oldsmobile and sped off.

*****

"Are you sure I'll be safe here?"

Stacy peered nervously around the grand church with high vaulted ceilings. Its tall stained glass windows emanated bright colors despite the outside darkness.

"Yes, Stacy. I can't let you go home just yet. Not until I find who captured you."

"What about the police? What is going on?"

Gabriel put his hand on her shoulder. "All you need to know is that you are safe here. I need you to trust me."

Stacy looked into his eyes. "I trust you. You saved my life, Gabriel."

She had such a cute innocent smile. His mind started to wander as he brushed her blonde hair out of her eyes.

Stacy leaned in. "I want to thank you for saving me."

Gabriel's eyes widened. A small slender hand cupped his genitals.

"I um... really need to..."

"Please?" she pleaded softly, lowering down to her knees. "There's no one else around, is there?"

She was a cute girl. A little old for his taste, but she was willing and legal.

He did not resist when Stacy unfastened his belt and pulled his black trousers down slightly. His eyes rolled back into his head when he felt her warm wet mouth engulf his swollen cock. Her mouth glided back and forth across his full length. Occasionally, she would stop, to let a string of saliva running from his tip to her mouth dribble down her chin. Oh, she was a dirty girl!

This couldn't be her first time, he thought. She was very good at it -- almost too good.

Gabriel had forgotten his duty. He could only focus on was how well this young girl sucked him. He looked down to see Stacy play with her pussy under her skirt. She was enjoying this as much as he was!

Stacy's oral pace picked up as she teased herself. The slurping noises of fellatio and Stacy's mewling filled the church's holy cavernous space. Gabriel felt his balls swell, and his cock twitch.

"Ah, ooh!"

Stacy stopped. She had more "thanking" to do.

She stood, and led Gabriel to a nearby pew. After sliding her panties to the floor, she sat him down and crawled into his lap. She unbuttoned her shirt.

Her breasts were not large, not more than a handful. But these modest mounds were pert and perky, with long hard nipples that could cut glass. Gabriel helped himself to her sharp nips, suckling with a primal need. His hand went under her skirt and felt her wetness. He inserted a finger inside her, and then another. She ground her pussy against his intruding digits.

Stacy rose above him and straddled his hips. She reached under her skirt and aimed his cock head towards her dripping sex. She lowered herself on him just an inch, teasing him mercilessly, while placing her hands on his prayer beads.

"What are these?" she asked.

Gabriel had to divert his mind from her tightness for a moment so he could speak. "They are prayer beads, symbols of a holy order."

Stacy smiled at him. "Can you put them on me?"

Gabriel hesitated. "They are never meant to leave my neck. Doing so is sacrilege to my order."

Stacy slowly lowered herself down on his aching cock. "Please?" she pouted, "I'll give them right back."

His little head overrode the one atop his shoulders. Her hot tight pussy convinced him to part with the beads. He placed them around her neck as she pressed against his pelvis.

She smiled. "They look good on me, don't they?"

"Yes," he hissed, thrusting deep inside her.

"You know, this is one of the kinkiest roleplays I've ever done."

Gabriel looked at her, confused. "Roleplays?"

"Oops! Sorry! Oh, now what were the words I was supposed to say? Oh yeah!"

Stacy cleared her throat. "Shinku Oni Demonica!"

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