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“Are you certain I haven't done anything wrong?”  She asked, her voice laced with an accusatory tone.

Mika was helping James and Matthew with the dinner clean up. It was going well until Mika decided to get back on their case. You see, as of late, the boys had been treating Mika differently. Now that’s not to say they were disrespecting her but they weren’t exactly as friendly as they used to be. 

It all started after she came home from visiting Suzu for the weekend. Ever since then the boys have been distant. Sure, they all still eat dinner together and watch movies...but they don’t touch Mika anymore. No, not like that . They don’t hug her, they've kept quite a distance from her, They don’t even request her energy anymore (so technically like that ). It's as if she's something in a display window that isn't to be touched at all costs. Mika can’t figure out, or get answers as to, why.  

For a while she thought it was her, assuming she smelled bad or even that they were bored of her. Yet she ended up back at the beginning every time. So naturally she decided to seek answers from the sources...to zero avail.  All of them denied it. It was plain as day! What was there to deny?. Yet they say “We have no clue what you're talking about princess” or “you sure you're okay up there? take a lie down doofus. We haven't changed a bit.”

It was annoying her to pieces and, frankly, pissing her off.  So there she stood, in the kitchen with an accusatory tone. Face coloured with discontent and defiance. 

“Miss I assure you-” 

Mika grit her teeth and snapped. “Can you James? Can you REALLY? The only thing you all have done is lie to me. There is something up with you all, I know it…” Her tone softened as she lost all her venom, her moxie. “Why wont you tell me?”

Matthew sighed, “Mika it's-” he stumbled “I promise it isn't you, but equally it's not easy to explain either” 

“Then try, you won't know unless you try” 

“Oh but miss we do know” James cut in sternly. “We can't explain it, You need to just leave it. Okay?”

She meekly nodded, unused to James’ meaner side. That wasn't often aimed at her and it startled her. She left the room in a hurry. 

To Mika’s credit she did drop it. She was exhausted and decided, well accepted, they would tell her when they were ready and she couldn't force it.  Still, she didn't like it but there wasn’t much she could do. So she just floated around the boys for a while, her still her usual self and the boys the versions that had become their usual selves. 

All until one day…

Now this day, it started off like any other for Mika. She woke up and left for her college class acknowledging that the boys had left for work. However on this day Mika ended up home a little earlier than usual and saw something, heard something,  she wasn’t quite meant to. 

She walked up into the driveway, having taken the bus home and saw an unusual silhouette, well silhouettes, in the dining room window. Now unusual in a sense of it being unexpected, she knew what that was.  The tall stance it took, horns protruding upwards, as it stood next to something a tad shorter with a bulkier build. That was the boys, two of the boys, in their demon forms. 

She shuffled under the dining room window, asstounded- her mind reeling. What were they doing? Why were they like that? Not that she minded but it wasn't a common occurrence without reason. Her breath hitched as the window opened, she could hear the conversation going on inside, the voices were quite quiet now, seemingly situated at the back of the dining room towards the kitchen. Parts of the conversation were hard to hear, she could barely hear any of it anyway. 

“I don't know Sam we would hurt her, I don’t wanna {muffled}” 

Sam huffed, groaning at Matthew “and whose fault is that? That we’re were {muffled}”

“Ours Sam, we {muffled}, remember? We stopped asking and now look”

Sam groaned “well what the fuck do we do- I vote we fuck her but someone -”

Damien groaned as did James.

“Refrain from being crass Sam. No we cannot fuck her. {muffled}, we are demons- whom of which are starving and will just use her how we please” James’ tone was exasperated, incredulous and lust filled. 

“Ugh, So? she knows {muffled}, she knows {muffled}. If we hurt her she could just summon us out of this state”

“Sam…” Erik pleaded, “she’d be too {muffled} she'll be a lamb to the slaughter. You do know this” 

Mika stepped away from the window, it was becoming hard for her to not think about the things that she couldn't hear being said. Hard for her to stay undetected from Damien. She quickly ran out of the mansion's gates and took a stroll to a cafe to think things through.

Ending up in k’s cafe, she was warmly greeted by said woman and took a seat. The coolness of the leather booth grounding her in a pleasant fashion. She made small talk with K, spewing a half truth of how her lecture finished early and decided to have a slice of cake and some tea before going home. Luckily, the woman bought it. 

Mikas mind bounced in millions of directions, ‘lamb to the slaughter??’ She knew how powerful the boys were. How they could easily overpower her, and any other human for that matter, yet a twisted part of her mind was lusting over what could happen. Lusting over the idea of being fucked senseless. Lusting over the idea they were talking about was her. She was shocked at that feeling but couldn’t stop it.

She wondered how this had happened- No, why this had happened. Who were they talking about, was it Her?. 

“No matter” she said softly aloud as she sipped her tea. She had a different situation to deal with. She was presented with two things: ‘a’ walk in and announce you heard them and inquire who ‘she’ is or ‘b’ show up the time she's supposed to and act ‘normal’.

Mika picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was only 6pm, she wasn't due home until 8. She pulled out her note book and opted to study, in no rush to get home just yet, besides as much as she wanted to know who they were talking about she couldn't ask nor should she assume it's her. They wanted nothing to do with her. It couldn't be her.

Eventually she arrived back home. She walked into the mansion and was greeted with silence. She thought this was odd as cars were in the driveway and they boys are never quiet, that wasn't possible. She shrugged and went to her room, feeling a wave of exhaustion hit her, unaware of the eyes following her. The looks of lust, of restraint, painted on faces of incubi she couldn't quite see.

Mika showered and settled in her bed feeling incredibly drowsy. Eyes falling heavily she barely got on her pyjamas. She was asleep before she knew it. 

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“Hello, Darling.”  Who…? Mika opened her eyes slowly, the haze of sleep still fogging in her mind. Silky sheets cover the bed she was on. ‘ wait this isn't my bed?’ 

Mika jolted upright and heard a deep, rich chuckle next to her. Her heart began to race. She knows that laughter. Her head turned slowly, jaw dropping slightly at the sight before her. 

Lying next to her, looking sinfully attractive, was a man thing.  She thought for a second, that she had never seen before.  Still, he had an air of familiarity coming from him. She knew him...didn't she??  He lay bare chested with an amused smirk on his face, her throat felt dry as she took in the sight of him. He looks almost ethereal in his perfection. 

She noticed his eyes; Glowing a brilliant shade of lilac in the dim room. There’s something distinctive about those eyes, Mika knows those eyes, she finds herself reaching out to him. 

“Oh?” His perfect lips curl in curiosity. “What’s this now?” Those glowing eyes narrow as he leans forward, grabbing Mika’s chin and holding her gaze as he studies her closely. Lilac eyes search green ones, captivating her with their hypnotic, but subtle, golden glow. His intense gaze doesn't waver. It's as if he's looking through her and into her soul.  He smiles, finally speaking to her again. 

“Your soul? No, darling. Merely sifting through your thoughts. Your desires, as it were. What a fascinating minx you are… for some reason you can see through the glamour spell at the moment and yet… Aha, you like the demon look. You always have...Haven’t you?”

The grin on his face is smug and dangerous; yet she watches in fascination as two horns appear to grow out of his head. Black horns shaped like a ram curing downwards into ginger hair. “You want a demon, well now you’ve got me,.” 

 Mikas throat goes dry as she searches to find words. She realizes that this is probably a dream and a weird one at that. She's never quite dreamt of something so surreal, well she has but that nightmare over those blasted devils all those years ago shouldn’t count.  She was attracted to the man who lay in her bed. He had such a sexy aura to him and-. She stopped, her brain frying itself. This is damien- He looks exactly like damien right down to the horns and the mindreading. ‘It can't be, this is a strange dream’

He chuckles, snapping her attention back to the issue at hand as he leans closer, whispering in Mika ear with a dark chuckle. 

“This isn’t a dream, Mika.” Despite the absurdity of such a statement, She felt it could be true. It felt too real, and Mika didn't feel asleep. 

Those dreamy eyes narrow as a predatory smile splits his face. “Clever little thing…” He mutters softly, “You think far too much.” Before she has time to protest, or even question that, he’s kissing her. 

Thinking became almost as impossible as he slid his hands down to her hips, roughly pulling Mika into his lap. Barely leaving her time to breathe and making her head spin, he only breaks the kiss to growl against her lips. Which results in Mika tangling fingers into ginger locks before recapturing his lips eagerly. A deep chuckle rumbles through his chest as she paws at him, a need building in her core as he roughly manhandles her.

Pulling Mikas' hips flush against his own as he ruts against her. Fingers tangle in hair as he tilts her chin to deepen the kiss, chuckling at the pliant little sounds that escape Mikas throat.  

“What pretty sounds, I wonder how much louder I can make you…” her mind floods with ideas, unable to focus on one singularly. “What lovely ideas… I’ll make you a deal, sweetheart - Admit to yourself who I am and I’ll-” his runs a hand over Mikas already soaked underwear, eliciting a low moan as his tone turns sultry, “will give you the fucking of a lifetime.” 

“I-” Her breath hitched as his eyes flashed dangerously and her underwear came off.

Mika was forced to bite back a moan as his thumb pressed down hard against her clit before he began working it in between his fingers. Rolling and pinching the sensitive bud with one hand and holding her thigh with the other. Hot breath trails against Mikas thigh and she bit her lip as he sucked a possessive bruise into the flesh there. 

“You can’t lie to me - no matter how much you try to hide it. I know you know who I am” Two fingers trace up and down Mikas folds as Damien continues. 

“I could stretch this cute little pussy out, You know?. Absolutely ruin you. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Knowing that your cute little cunt is made for me- perfectly shaped to milk my cock.” 

He raises his fingers to his mouth, now soaked with Mikas juicies.  “Oh I dare say you're ready…”  He smirks before sucking his fingers clean. “Too bad really… Unless you’d like to change your mind?” She shakes her head and he chuckles darkly. “I love this little fight you think you're putting up. You forget I can read your mind, still… It makes breaking you so much more fun.”  

His fingers sink knuckle deep into her core. He feels around for a moment before making a come hither motion that has Mika seeing stars. He works his fingers in and out slowly. Soft moans start escaping Mika.

“Such pretty sounds… Makes me wonder what you'd sound like with my cock buried in your throat.” His thumb resumes its previous movements. 

“Oh, do you wanna cum, darling?” She nods, knowing lying is pointless anyway. “Oh look, you’re learning.” His hand stills, buried deep inside still but no longer moving. Mika shifts, craving the friction again. Damien smirks, slowly pulling his fingers out as she whines. 

“Wait, please-”

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She shot up out of bed. She glanced around her room. Nothing. No one was here, nothing had changed. 

Mika sighed deeply- that couldn't have been Damien could it? She mulled over the thought. He looked so much- well, exactly like him.  She shivered and let out a light whimper. She just had a sex dream about someone who baerely interacts with her anymore. She’d feel better about her little dream had the incubi not been dismissive assholes for a while now. It was nice to feel wanted by them again, even if it was just one of them. 

Mika sighed and, with the intention of standing outside, got out of bed and opened her balcony doors. She was cooled by the midnight air as it brushed her skin, Goosebumps arising where the wind had grazed it.  She breathed in through her nose and out her mouth. Trying to regulate her thoughts. Do the boys hate her? Why is she dreaming of Damien? Why did it feel so real? 

She shook it off and crawled back into bed. Leaving the doors open.

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She wasn't in the same place as before, she knew it. This place, this dream. Had a different air to it.  She was tied against the wall, a wall. It was a cold wall. The stone she could feel was cool against Mikas naked body. Her body was cold, completely bare to the room around her. 

She was blindfolded yet she knew something stood in front of her, she could feel it. She could feel fingers brush against her. Dragging up her thigh, her stomach before circling her breast and sliding back down- only to repeat the movement again.  She let out a soft whine and a deep chuckle responded. 

“Such a desperate whore aren’t you?” Gripping her thighs, he pushed his cock along her pussy. Her pussy grew wet and Mika held back a moan.

 “Look at you, so wet and ready for me. You're just desperate for a cock, aren’t you?” He said. That voice belonged to Sam, those big calloused hands gripping her thighs were his too.

“Sam~” she whimpered. 

“That's right.” he groaned. “You're so wet Doll, wet because you want this cock inside you.” He started rocking against her, his fat heavy cock stimulating her needy pussy. It felt so good. She couldn’t hold back a mewl.

She cried out as his fat cock forced its way into her pussy. She was being stretched. It was almost too much. his cock was stretching her pussy so deliciously. Her moans came soft, almost whiny. He pushed himself all the way to the hilt and stayed there. Then he moved. There was squelch as he fucked into her sopping wet pussy. Gripping her hips, he moaned at the feeling of her pussy contracting around his cock.

His fingers began to massage her clit at just the right angle. She gasped and cried out in desperation.

“This is what you love, whore. Getting filled and fucked like a bitch in heat.” 

He increased his speed, his cock drove into her hard and deep. Mikas head hit the brick wall, she could feel her pussy juice dripping down her thigh. He moaned at the sight. He leaned forward just slightly, pushing himself even further in. She gasped at the feeling of being more full. He bent his head down, taking a nipple into his mouth, the coolness of his tongue starling Mika as her eyes widened in the forced darkness of her blindfold .

“You’re so fucking tight.” His thrusts were erratic now, but still so deep. Her pussy clenched around it in a vice like grip. He was so deep, her stomach felt as if it bulged as his cock fucked deep into her.

His lips met hers hungrily. Moving against each other with no real rhythm as he fucked her. He basked in the whimpers and the mewls she let out. Basking in her arousal. 

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Mika shot up in bed, frustrated now. Both sexually and in general. Thats the second sexdream shes had over those stupid incubi and it had bearly been an hour since she last woke. It's also the second time her orgasm has been built up in a dream. It felt real. Her core was seething, her pussy felt as if it were throbbing, as if it were aching. Even her wrists hurt as if she had been tied up. Mika huffed and crossed her arms. 

She didn't remember falling back asleep. However the venereal dreams had continued during. She felt it was fitting in a way. One for each boy, Getting her brains fucked out by Matthew, eaten out by Erik as if he were starving and getting overstimulated by James, having him thrust into her until she was screaming.

In another she was infuriated, Her body painted with little aches as if that weren't a dream. As if she had actually been fucked. Her mind was fuzzy when she sat up. She was still dressed in her pajamas, and a cool temperature due to her open balcony doors. 

Mika checked the time , ‘10:30, friday’. She had no classes today so she was free to do whatever. She thought about what to do and ultimately realized this could be a research  day. She could use this time to go into the study and see what she could find on the boys’ behaviour, especially since they won't tell her anything.  

Mika keeps her pyjamas on, deciding it won’t hurt her, and heads for her study. Still filled with all the magic books her grandfather left. It was a place of power and knowledge. Perfect for her at this moment. 

Walking in, she reaches for the leather bound book with ‘Demons of Lilith’ written on the spine. Clearly it's her best bet. The book is heavy and thick. Packed with information. After reading the contents pages she finds the page she's looking for and begins to read. 

“When demons of lilith are energy deprived for a short period of time, be it due to them; feeding irregularly, not feeding at all*, or not feeding from a source they want. Their wants can filter into their subconscious and affect other beings around them. Causing increased libido in everyone and causing, assuming it affects, the specific person(s) they desire to come onto them as if it's a product of their own wants. 

This is known as ‘a-typical enthralment’ or simply ‘coaxing’.  

It can affect the demon(s) of Lilith's treatment towards others, including the object of desire, in many ways such as: hostility, emotional distance, unfriendliness, overprotectiveness, clinginess, bitterness and envy.   

It will also affect the object of desires’, dreams and emotions. 

*note ‘not feeding at all’ Refers to a short amount of time. Not to a state of starvation but rather discontempt.” 

Mika blinked. So the dreams were the boys, well the boys’ fault. She also sat shocked as it was confirmed she was who the boys were talking about. She had mixed emotions, on the one hand she was honored they wanted her so badly but on the other she was horrified that they were able to affect her dreams and were literally in them. 

She also realised this was their fault, they had stopped asking her for her energy. Should Mika have been offering it to them when they stopped? She didn’t notice for a while because she was so busy. Maybe it's her fault too? 

She shook it off and picked up the potion book, opening a door and into her lab. The lab: a new addition to the Anderson household. It was Mika's means of practicing alchemy. Since she wanted to expand her range of magical knowledge. It was a rather big room, a window out looking at the garden and many shelves with ingredients, books, beakers and other equipment. 

She set off into the lab intending to make an energy potion, assuming it was her fault the boys were so drained. It was a means of her trying to make it right and apologise for her negligence. She forgot it may not be directly her fault. She followed the book's instructions distractedly. But still ending up with the correct golden elixir in a tall glass bottle. She was instructed to let it cool, as it was boiling hot due to the fire it was made on and the dragons dust within holding the heat of said fire. 

Mika walked back into her study, storing the two books away. Head lost in the clouds of worry, she didn't register Erik by the door.

“Ahem, princess?”

Mika was startled, jumping a little as Erik held out his hand to her.

“I'm sorry I’ve startled you, however, dinner is ready. Are you joining us?”

Mika looked at the time, seeing how long had passed she took Erik’s hand and they headed to dinner. 

She could smell food although the mansion and the smell only strengthened as she entered the kitchen. 

She took her seat at the head of the table and smiled at the food. The boys waited for her to give the heads up and soon they all started to eat. While digging in the boys, as they often did, made chatter amongst themselves. Mika laughed at certain intervals while she ate. She eventually tuned them out. Her mind wandered back to the conversation they were having while she was meant to be at class. 

She didn't notice Damiens eyes narrow in her direction. Focused. Intrigued. 

What if they weren't talking about her? She knew she found potential evidence to prove it was her but what if? What if she was just so egotistical, so conceited, that she thought they were?.  She shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Her pending arousal niggled at her as she tried to contain it. Unlike the ambiguousness of the person they were referring to, she knew there were five starving incubi in front of her and they weren't dealing with the type of hunger that's sedated by food. 

She debated on checking on them or just attempting to casually bring up how they haven't fed on her in a while and ask if they're okay. She debated on slipping the potion in their food but that was just immoral. She decided against it all; she'd bring it up another day. Noone has to know yet.

Laughter erupted from the end of the table and a soft voice spoke. “Oh but someone does know darling”

Mika paled. It was a shock to hear him call her darling after the dream she had, locking eyes with Damien, her Damien , as he said it made her shiver. 

All the other incubi looked at Mika. She felt as if she was on display. Looking at each one of them she was met with thinly veiled arousal accompanied with golden rimmed eyes. Mika looked away.  Choosing to play coy.

“Not going to tell them are you? What are you? afraid? Embarrassed? You let me hear you freely so why can't they?”

Mika was scarlet, Damiens tone doing things to her it shouldn't have. She shifted her chair back standing and making a break for the door but-

“Ah ah ah~ no can do princess” 

A purple tendril wrapped around Mikas leg, another coiled around her waist. The pair of them forced her back down into her chair. More coming out of the ground beneath her to curl around her legs and arms. She was stuck. She was trapped. 

Mika hissed, putting up a valiant effort to struggle against her bonds. 

Matthew ended up next to her, her chin in his hand pulled up to face her. “What's wrong Mika?” his voice was sultry, it was mocking, it was turning her on. 

Sam ended up on Mikas right, hand feeding itself though her hair as he brought his lips to her ear. “Tell us, tell us everything~”

Mika felt her mouth subconsciously open and she felt herself start to speak. She promptly bit her lip and looked down into her lap. Greeted with the sight of tendrils wrapped around her thighs, feeling their way into her shirt. Her eyes widened.

A deep chuckle arose and Mika locked eyes with James. “Miss, resistance is futile. Tell us or we will make you”

Mika shook her head, eyes laced with defiance. 

“Very well then. Damien, Sam, would you?”

Mika heard an affirmative grunt and saw a nod. She felt her focus snap to Damien as Sam's fingers laced with hers. Damiens eyes shone gold as Sam's hand gently squeezed Mikas. It was a rush of energy and It felt like her head had just been dunked underwater. As she came out of that state she found herself talking. Her body at the mercy of Eriks tendrils and mouth just running with no way to stop it. 

She couldn't register much of what was happening. At some point a tendril cupped her breast as she spoke and she whined, eyes screwing shut as it brushed over her nipple. At another point she felt Matthew's lips on her neck, sucking bruises into her skin.  Then finally Sam's lips pressed gently on her temple and Mika was back again, back in the room. 

Her head dropped down, keeping her wide eyes to her lap. She could now recall everything she'd said. The eavesdropping, the book, the dreams and the potions. She kept her head down. The aura of the room had changed and she was afraid to look up. 

Erik gave a genuine laugh, “oh princess, it's not a case of if we want you, it's more a case of if you want us”. The tendrils holding her down had loosened their grip, holding her there but allowing her to get up if she wanted. 

Mikas' head was still down, she burnt with shame, it bled off her. 

Matthew picked up where Erik left off, “say the words sweetheart and we’re yours. Well… you're ours ” 

She looked up, met with 3 deviously pleased smirks and she could feel two behind her. She took in the change of the room. She was truly met with 5 demons now. All of them, painted with incubus taint and around her in their truest form.    

“If you don’t want us,” James began, his voice kind. “Say so, we won't hold anything against you. We’ll allow you to leave and retrieve the potion. We can pretend this never occurred. We’ll return to normal. The true normal.” 

Mika's eyes took his form in, his tall golden horns and golden markings painted across his body before she softly asked “Truly?” 

He nodded, “Truly. No more of us treating you differently. Either way we swear this will not happen again. We won't deprive ourselves of the energy you're so willing to give”

Mika tilted her head, “So why did you in the first place?”

“We wanted more from you Mika, but we didn't wish to scare you or ask for things that we weren't sure you wanted,” Damien added. His posture confident but voice apprehensive.   

“What?”

“We want you mika. We want you to only want us like we only want you. We can't claim someone who doesn't want to be claimed” Erik’s voice was tight. Lust woven in so intricately. 

Sam followed on, “we want you cumming, screamming, all over us as we fuck load after load into you, until youre just begging for it like a helpless little cocksleve”.

Mika mewled; That sentence stole her last remaining common sense. “Please”

“Pardon miss? We didn’t quite-”

“ Please~  you know I want you, I need you, all of you just please” Desperate and needy she shattered, her defiance gone as she begged and pleaded.  

She wasn't verbally answered. Instead she was picked up by Sam and placed on to the table (which had long been cleared of food) where he began to tear her clothes off. Her shirt being pulled off and revealing her breasts to the demon in front of her. Sam dragged his finger up her torso and around her breast causing Mika to glare at him. He began to tug off her pyjama pants as Mikas lips met Damiens, her hand gently coming up into his hair and brushing against his horns, he smiled against her lips. 

 She was so caught up in the kiss she hardly noticed James shift in between her legs taking Sam's place. He tore off her underwear and His tongue made quick work of Mikas pride, her back arched to Matthew behind her as James moved it faster and faster as she made such loud sounds. She was screaming. It felt so good. She couldn't cope. She wanted, no needed, something inside of her. She needed it deeper and yet she- 

Mikas breath hitched and she came all over James face, shuddering and shaking as she came off her high she opened her eyes, James smiled up at her and Mika blushed. 

She soon found herself laying on the table; James infront of her pulling her legs up on his shoulders, Sam to her left, Erik to her right and Matthew and Damien Behind her.

Her back arched as James slid his cock in her, She could feel it throbbing inside her as he inched his way in. He felt bigger, thicker ,  in his demon form. Once he buried himself to the base of his cock he slid back out again, intent on making a fast and strong rhythm. Erik’s hand slid downwards, fingers gently playing with her clit, matching James’ pace. Mika cried out at the contact. 

Her body felt brittle, teetering on the edge of her release. She couldn’t care less at how quick this was. She moaning helplessly on the fucking dinning room table. Her eyes rolled backwards and she whined, voice breaking as she moaned out while she came. James fucked her through her orgasm, leaving Mika to writhe in the feeling. 

Matthew groaned at the sight of her, as did Erik. James gently pulled out of Mikas sopping wet cunt and pulled her upright into his arms. All of them making their way up the stairs. 

She was gently placed on the bed, head tilting to the side as she mindlessly took Matthew's cock into her mouth. He whimpered Mikas name as she sucked him off, tongue swirling around the head of his cock in such a sultry way. She could taste the salt of precum on the tip of his cock. That taste moved deeper down her throat as he gently thrusted. He let that happen for a moment before pulling out, reveling in the needy whimper that came out of Mika. 

Matthew smiled, kissing her opened mouth gently- opened by Damien who took her nipple in his mouth, teasingly swirling his tongue around it - 

“We’re pleasing you baby, not the other way around” 

Mika pouted and Sam kissed Mika's lips. Sam's lips were chapped and moving rhythmically against Mika’s. He shifted the pair so he was rested against the headboard of their bed, her straddled on top. He dipped his head, gently kissing up her neck before biting down and reveling in the moan it produced. Letting his teeth graze the bottom of her chin as he bit down. Kissing over the bruises he left in his wake.

Sam began grinding into her, fingers digging hito her hips as she moaned out at the friction. She looked disheveled. Mika pulled away, looking him up and down hungrily. Feeling hands cup her breasts from behind made her moan. Mika arched her head into, what she found to be, Eriks shoulders before he gently pushed her back into Sam. 

Sam took her nipple into his mouth. Mika rolled her head back, moaning out at the feeling. his teeth grazed it, the light kisses made her keen.  

She felt her body being picked up by Damien and let it happen, watching Erik lay flat and her body get placed on his and then shifted forward. She cried out feeling his lips on her thigh. Hands shakily gripping the headboard, heat in her core flaring with every kiss. Soon he reached the place she needed him most. Dragging the flat of his tongue up her folds, mika yelped. His teeth grazing her clit, he made his pace. Tongue constantly moving as mika squirmed. She felt her hips be pulled lower onto his face, eyes wide as his tongue moved. His fingers digging into her thighs he ate her like she was his last meal, like this is his first meal in decades. And his tongue never slowed its pace. 

She dug her fingers into the headboard, grinding down onto his face- his tongue. Unable to resist the urge to pull his mouth impossibly closer to her and grind into his wet and hot mouth.

“Please, please!” Her head fell back as his tongue licked at her even faster, combined with delicious hints of teeth against her clit. Heat was pooling in the pit of her stomach and her body was beginning to tense up. She couldn't stop it, she wouldn't stop it. 

“U-Uh ahh Ngh~” Her back arched eyes wide and her mouth agape, her orgasm was quick, waves of pleasure crashing down her body. Mika shuddered, shiting her hips to move off his face only to be held down.

His hot, wet tongue managed to move even faster over her clit as his fingers dug into her ass. She was certain she'd break their headboard. He didn't stop. It was his pace, his actions. She was convinced he was trying to kill her, to end her once and for all. She couldn't cope- her body was hot, on fire. She was so sensitive. His tongue was both ice and flames, she wanted more yet she felt like she couldn't handle it. 

Her eyes rolled back, she didn't know if her moans were coherent. He head fading into white noise as she came again, His true name ripped out of her as she cried. Breaking into a million pieces on his face. She writhed, his mouth finally coming to a stop. 

She allowed herself to be moved, Her face collided with pillows as wide hands grabbed her hips. She knew those hands. She loved the feeling of Sam filling her up, he stretched her out and she loved it. She craved it. His hips rocked gently, a hand coming underneath to play with a breast as she cried into her pillow. Her body almost crashed down. His hand holding her up by her waist and fucking her. Mika loved it, his cock and the deep moans he was letting out above her.

“M-More!” She moaned into the pillow, her nails digging into the bedding. Each thrust was hard and they were coming faster and she loved it. She was screaming, uncaring of how she sounded. 

“You love it don’t you?” 

Mika could only moan as a response. 

“You’re such a whore.” He groaned, accentuating each word with a strong pound of his hips and heat was pooling in her belly, her body tightening up as she clenched around his cock and he let out a low growl at the feeling. With one final hard thrust of his hips, she was drowning in a sea of pleasure as her orgasm rolled over her; her eyes fluttered shut and her body arched up, her head tipping back.

He fucked her through her orgasm, draining her as he did so. Not that Mika noticed. She was on cloud nine. Shuddering and shaking. 

Erik gently moved Mika, shifting her on her knees and sat upwards before he brought Mikas mouth to his, making out with her as Matthew kissed down her neck. His wet tongue against her neck. Mika was squirming between the two of them, her mind briefly wandered, getting lost in an empty thought only to have it cut off by a moan as a hand skated up her stomach, fingers pinching her nipples, and another hand was going to part her thighs even wider. 

Mika squirmed, back arching and she grabbed a fist full of Matthews hair from behind her grabbing his horn in the process. He breathed hot air into her ear as a breathy moan. She felt herself being shifted and didn’t realise she had been put on her hands and knees, her eyes were closed and she was far too enthralled to notice small things like that. 

She liked this position though, on her knees between the two of them. Mika’s mouth around Eriks cock, Matthews lubed fingers inside of her. Mika moaned around Erik’s cock, bobbing her head awkwardly as Matthew inserted another finger. Mika groaned, humping awkwardly back against it. Her legs spread wider, as Eriks’s hand rested on the back of Mika’s head. She kept sucking, drool running down her chin. 

Matthews fingers curled, finding that sweet, good spot inside of Mika, and her whole body clenched like a fist. Then she paused, pulling off of Eriks cock to look over her shoulder at Matthew. It was an awkward angle - looking over her shoulder like this.

A whiny beg was all that left Mikas mouth. A breathy “ please ”.  As soon as it left her mouth his fingers were withdrawing. His cock was pressing into her, a deep, blunt stretch, and she moaned around the cock in her mouth. She needed this. 

She felt his hands grip mercilessly onto her hips. Erik having moved out the way, Matthew didn’t grant her a single second to rest, and began to ravenously buck his hips hard, crashing his pelvis against Mika’s ass.

Having denied himself of this for so long already, Matthew lost all pretense of restraint, growling like the Incubus he was as he mindlessly fucked Mika. She too was crying out as she was viciously pounded from behind. There was no way she could deny how good it felt.

Mika could feel Matthews movements and his muscles tensing behind her, His pace changing to bring her to her orgasm quicker. And boy did it, she didn't have time to collect anysort of thought before Mika’s mind nearly cracked in half. She shrieked, body quivering around Matthew's cock as she came.

Mika felt boneless, shuddering as he pulled out of her. She felt Erik gently guide her down onto the bed. She lay there on her back, staring straight up into those purple eyes of the demon above, eyes wandering to his incubus taint all across his body and his horns to the side of his head. 

Erik leaned back onto his knees, situated right between Mika’s legs as he wrapped his thick fingers around her thighs and forced her to spread herself wide open for him. Mika couldn’t stand the embarrassment of feeling exposed like this, so she turned her face to the side.

Mika whined as Erik pulled himself back, pressing the head of his cock right up against her entrance. She was left agape as his cock began stretching her out. Her sensitivity is really catching up to her now. Erik’s cock was so much bigger than she remembered it being (exactly like the others’ had been now that she thought about it) she almost couldn’t believe this was reality and not another dream. She loved the sensation of it. 

Erik purred contentedly as he wedged himself tight in Mika’s cunt. He savored it, enjoying the feeling again after a while. Soon though, he let his greed start to get the better of him. Wrapping his fingers around Mika's waist, the demon forcibly wrenched Her body into his own, drilling his dick in even deeper until it was practically pounding into her womb.

Mika cried out helplessly, back arching. Erik may have played a gentleman, but he wasted no time in violently thrusting his cock hard into her pussy. He pulled her hips back and forth into his stomach effortlessly. 

Erik drove into Mika with all his might over and over; the sensations were overwhelming that Mika didn’t even realize how close she was to climax until she was suddenly on the very brink. Erik smirked knowingly and, with one last vicious thrust, buried his cock into Mika. she felt like she exploded, it was a breathtaking orgasm. Mika wailed thoughtlessly as her body shook in unbridled pleasure until she was completely spent and left gasping for breath on the bed. She was completely fucked out of her mind. She came so hard around Erik it hurt . 

As her vision unblurred she tried to focus her eyes, breathing erratically as she cast a desperate look at the demon still kneeling over her. It proved futile as he moved, swapping places with Damien. 

As a small act of mercy, Daimen opted to keep Mika in the same position. Seated in between her legs, he rubbed small circles into her hips, pulling her closer to him in the process. He didn't stay like that for long, he gripped Mikas hips and slammed into her rulessly. 

Mika screwed her eyes shut, unable to keep them open, her mouth agape, she could barely concentrate on what went on around her. She felt a mouth on each breast, someone was rubbing her clit agonisingly slow and she had a cock in her hand, fingers absentmindedly trailing up and down a shaft. Damien’s pace was brutal and unrelenting as he continued to bury his cock inside her, groaning at how tight Mika’s warm, wet walls hugged him.

His, as well as everyone else's for that matter, mind clouded with intense pleasure and possessiveness at the fact that only they get to see you like this.

Damien continued to piston his hips relentlessly, Mika’s cunt clenching around him as she moaned, screamed, teared at the sheets beneath her as he filled her full on every single thrust. She’s reduced to whimpers and whines. Damien’s grinning, digging into the meat of her ass as the other hand grips her thigh as he thrusts into her. 

She screams as she comes. Her orgasm takes her by surprise, ripping through her and she sobs a cry as her walls quiver, feeling the stretch of his cock again as her walls clench around him tightly. Damien grunts, panting as he holds her still. He pulls almost all the way out before pushing back into her harshly, cock pounding into her over and over and she’s babbling, mewling, moaning, hands gripping whatever they landed on as she arches into each thrust, mind completely gone except for the pleasure now consuming her.

It took a minute for Mika to even begin to come down from her high. Her eyes still glued shut as she shook. When she did open them, she found she had been moved, Laying down in the center of the bed with Sam kneeling in front of her, everyone else in various places on the bed nearby. He had one of her legs over his shoulder as he dragged the blund tip of his cock against her folds. 

“Please it's too much, I-I can't." Mika whined, Her hips desperately squirming away.

Sam scoffed, “That's cute, but we’re nowhere near done yet babe” His voice had a softness to it, no matter how menacing his grin was, or how piercing his eyes were. 

“Ngh- But I-”

“Tch” Sam began, as his brothers seemingly all began their antics again. All finding a piece of Mika to latch to. “This can’t all be about you Doll, That's not fair on us. We have needs too you know? We haven't even tried to cum yet”

Mika tensed, this was far from over. Sam slammed his hips back into her. As a blindfold was fassend around her eyes. 

“Please,” she tried. She attempts to squirm off his cock but is held in place by his hand, forced to take the cock that feels too big now, too good dragging across her sweet spot with every plunge of it into her dripping pussy. “Fuck please -”

Sam laughs, if anything he goes harder. Hand calmly rubbing against her clit, “don't act like you don't want this. We can feel it Mika we know  you want this”

Mika comes again instantly, overwhelmed by the suddenness. Her cunt clenches hard and the Sam groans above her, fucking her deeper. Mika moans in overstimulated pleasure.

One more thrust, two, and on the third Her eyes roll back as she goes limp, feeling the hot cum spilling inside her battered pussy, feeling good in a way she’s never known.

She moans weakly as the cock shifts, almost stirring inside her before giving up and settling. It’s so big she can’t think. Can barely breathe with how hot she feels from it all. 

With that, Sam pulls out of mikas warm wet cunt. Liquid gushes shamefully from her and she cries out at the feeling. The bed creaks as Sam gets up, leaving Mika empty for all of 3o seconds. She can feel cum dripping from her cunt. 

“Hmm,” James thinks aloud. She feels a touch on her ass cheeks and jumps, trying to squirm away. A hard grip keeps her held still.

“You remember the colour system Mika?” James’ voice was caring, fingers briefly loosening their grip. “Give me a colour”

She breathes, relaxing at James’ question. “Green”.

“Good” his fingers resumed their tight grip. 

“Please,” Mika tries again, voice cracking. At this point she knows she wants it, she doesn't know why she's whining. Maybe she wants more. 

“Aww love, can’t take it? Well, I think you can. I know you can”

With that, the blunt head of his cock presses on Mikas' pussy. She whimpers and feels the grip on her ass tighten.

“I’d relax if I were you,” is all the warning she gets before he presses. She feels so full, so warm and deep inside of her. But it seemingly just keeps coming. It's stretching her wider. But he doesn’t stop, just keeps pushing, further in, deeper than should be possible, she can’t tell if he's bigger or if she's losing her mind, maybe both. Finally he’s all the way in.

“Even after getting fucked for hours beforehand. I love how I can feel every twitch of your cunt. You love it don’t you?”

She moans, James slides his hands up her body, cupping her breasts gently. Mika can feel the others just watching. They know they'll have their turn with her again. Mika gasps when she feels his fingers roll her nipples between them sweetly. It feels unfortunately good, and she clenches around the dick inside of her, gasping.

He rolls them, pulls on them, massages over them, presses down hard into them. Every touch leaves Mika twitching, wetness dripping from her overstuffed cunt and onto the sheets. Her pussy aches, satisfied by the cock inside of her.

James pulls abruptly back, until just the head of his cock is left inside of mika, and slams his hips home. Mika screams, her pussy vacillates between clenching hard and pushing out to try and keep itself empty, but the Demon just shoves in anyway. It makes her cry out the idea that this is what she’s meant for, to take cock with no thought to her own pleasure, just a hole to be rammed into for as long as the person fucking her sees fit. Except she fucking loves this and cant get enough no matter how sensitive she is. 

“Oh, you like that dear?” He yanks Mika back by the hips, forcing her back to arch deeper, and rams in again. Mika nearly screams at how right it feels to be fucked, to have life fucked out of her. It goes on for ages, and eventually Mika gives up on struggling. All she can do is whimper; she's dizzy with just how good it makes her feel.

She realises she's fucked in the head for liking any part of this, She likes this whole thing right down to her begging it to stop and knowing that they know she wants this. She loves it, the feeling of it , she's completely at the mercy of them and craves more.

“God, you’re so nice and fucked out. Stretched tight around me still. You're dripping love, tch all over me, all over your bed.”

Mika cries out, utterly helpless.

Soon, James’ hips start to stutter, and each thrust is a little less coordinated than before. He grunts, hard fingertips going back to rolling mika's tits between them. She moans, a weak one at that. Ten more thrusts and he spills inside of her, fucking his scorching cum deeper and deeper, unable to keep all of it inside as it spills from around his cock and gushes out. Mika goes limper than before, body stuck on the cock buried inside of her.

James stays buried in Mika for a few minutes, eventually he does finally pull out. Mika gives a weak cry as her hips collapse onto the bedspread, cum pouring out of her as her pussy clenches and unclenches painfully.

“Mmm, fuck,” Matthew groans, holding her hips as he pounds into her. She blanked out and didn't notice he even sheathed inside of her in the first place. It aches.

“Please,” she begs, knowing by now that it's aimless.

Matthews hips jerk and he groans. “That’s a good girl. Just lay there nice and still”

And then he really starts to fuck her. The nails in her hips drag her body back onto the cock forcefully, she can feel it deep inside of her. It starts to feel good again. she doesn’t want it to feel good. But in the same breath she does. But oh god felt like she was made for this. Made to take cock without complaint, fast and hard, however the person using her wants it. 

She was aghast with herself, shocked why she was even thinking those things in the first place. This was the third time she had been. 

Mika moans, hips twitching all on their own.

“That’s right, ride my cock, fuck yourself for me.”

Mika does as she’s told, rolling her hips as best she can to take the cock as deep as possible. She’s greeted with thrusts, helping her along, fucking her deeper. She whimpers, wanting it, wanting to be used and be useful. She wants to make him cum so bad. To feel it gush inside her. 

“Mmf, M’gonna cum in you, imma leave you all desperate and needy with nothing to make it better.”

Mika whines and fucks back faster, clenching her aching pussy to try and take Matthew even deeper. Hands dig into her, Mika feels even more cum spill in her and moans, chasing her own orgasm.

Matthews cock is pulled very suddenly out and Mika weakly protests, but she's left to sit in her unfulfilled high. 

She’s fucked like that over and over for hours. Sometimes it’s enough to make her cum. Sometimes one of the boys caves in and lets her cum. 

Mika laid still, head in the fog for a while, only coming out at the sound of talking. More specifically tsking. 

“Oh, you are an unfortunate sight aren’t you princess.”

She whimpers weakly, feeling his hands touch her hips gently. But then there’s a cock pressing into her sore, abused pussy and she moans out.  The cock drags achingly back out of her, Mika screams herself raw at the feeling, hands shaking, body entranced by the complete overload. It feels so good, her brain is so broken by pleasure, she’s nothing but a cock sleeve.

Her head feels foggy and she moans between whimpers.

“That’s right princess,” he grunts. “Take it. This is what you were made for.”

He speeds up, and Mika’s legs are twitching.

“Good, good girl. Taking me all the way, just a dumb little slut, Aren’t you? Nothing left in that pretty little head of yours.” 

Mikas' pussy clamps down around him.

With that, Erik cries out, takes her hips in each hand, and fucks her so hard and so fast that Mika leaves her body for a moment, so lost in the sensation of being used. When the cum starts flooding her, warm almost burning, She wails, lost in the pleasure it brings to be fucked full. After, Erik leans over her, breathing hot breath into her ear. Mika can’t stop twitching. He pulls his cock free. Cum oozes out. 

“Such a good little slut, taking me all the way,” he growled, she weakly laid still nodding her head.

Damien was gentle as he slid into her, Knowing how out of it she was. He carefully pulled off the blindfold, met with Mikas bleary eyes. Mika couldn't even look at him, her head felt too heavy to move up.

Damien doesn’t waste much time teasing her, however chuckling at Mika's cunt making a squelching noise, that sends blood rushing to her cheeks with humiliation. Damien pulls out nearly completely. With little pause he sinks back in, rhythmically.

Mika gasps as he fucks into her repeatedly, setting a steady pace that no human would be able to maintain. Each forward motion is accompanied by someone rubbing her clit. Mika cries out in rhythm with each thrust, back trying to arch but held to the bed by hands on her stomach. She whines, knowing that to struggle is useless, She threw her head even further back, moaning and shuddering as Damien fucked in and out of her.

 “Fuck- aha~ fuck, please,”  

Her head turned to the side, feeling the blunt tip of Sam's cock at her mouth. She opened her mouth taking it in as Damien pounded into her. She was lazily sucking his cock, far too exhausted to do much more than that. It was hard enough to keep her mouth closed around him, all she wanted to do was moan at the feeling of damien inside of her.

Sam brought his hand to curl into Mika's hair, his cock was shoved more forcefully between her lips. She had no control over the rhythm and she felt her head being held as a solid dick was being pushed in her mouth. 

She recognized the smaller groans of others in the room. Knowing they were getting themselves off as they watched her. All of them stroked themselves to the sight of her. 

Sam and Damiens pace quickened and she was moaning, her next orgasm building. She had to scream but her mouth was stuffed full of Sam's cock. It felt like it was in her lungs, she felt tears streaming down her face, but made no effort to pull off his cock. She loved the feeling. 

Her hips bucked hard and fast as she let out a muffled cry of pleasure. Daimen’s rhythm changed and his hips staggered.Mika felt a hot jet of cum deep inside her pussy. A few seconds later her mouth was full of cum as she sucked cock hard in the midst of her orgasm. Erik, Matthew and James had cum all over Mika too. They had cum all over her chest and abdomen.

She gulped down the cum and gasped for air as his dick was removed from her mouth. Her breath was shaky. She felt her eyes get heavy, it took long enough, and she soon passed out. 

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She woke up in her bed after what felt like days. Mika felt oddly well rested, She didn’t ache nor was she in any sort of pain or discomfort. She shifted in bed, realising she was both naked and in someone's arms. Recognizing those arms to be Damien she smiled, shifting backwards into his clothed chest. 

“Good morning Darling,” He spoke as he kissed her head, Mika smiled at how soft his voice was. James walked out of the ensuite, glasses sitting atop his forehead as he stood in his usual human glamor. 

“Haha Well...” He remarked, walking towards her and, he too, placed a kiss on Mikas forehead. “We should really say good afternoon” 

Mika laughed, “it's been that long?” James gave a nod and explained it to be Saturday afternoon.  

Damien got up, also no longer in his demon form, and held his hand out to Mika. “Come, everyone else is at work right now, Let's get you in a nice hot bath and then you can accompany us while we make dinner”

And that's what they did. Mika had a nice hot bath, she wasn't dirty- the boys made sure of that, Cleaning all the fluids off of her with a spell the previous night- she just liked how relaxed it made her. She noticed all the hickeys that had been scattered around her body. She also noticed the bruising on her hips where they had been gripped relentlessly. She smiled at the memory.

Soon Mika found herself sitting on the kitchen counter, wrapped in a soft robe with her hair damp, as she watched The pair cook. Their peaceful conversation disturbed by the other 3 incubi coming home. 

“Is she up yet?!” Sam yelled carelessly as the trio made their way into the room. 

“Yes,” Mika said softly, smiling. “Yes she is”