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Cindi in the Nine Hells - Part 2
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***Warning*** This story contains graphic sexual material which
may not be suitable for some readers. Also, I suggest any
religious people, who may be offended by the idea of demons,
devils and witches, they as well should not read this story.
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-Copyright by Dan Rozon, March 94
Part 2 of: Cindi in the nine hells.
Cindi awoke to Cronis' face. Between her legs was
sore from all the screwing she'd just had, and her
entire body seemed to be stiff, from head to toe.
"And she finally comes 'round." Cronis grinned.
Cindi looked around and saw that it was just her
and Cronis inside the Tavern. "Good God!" Cindi groaned.
"Don't say that too loud!" Cronis warned, and then
helped her sit up on the table. "Feel ok?" He asked.
"Wonderful!" Cindi gasped in memory. "That was
simply incredible."
"It was quite a sight." Cronis agreed. "Here." He
said, and wrapped a blanket around Cindi, covering her
up. Cindi looked up at him curiously.
"Why has such a guy like yourself, been placed down
here?" She asked, hugging the blanket around herself.
"Greed." Cronis said simply.
Cindi could feel Cronis' gaze on her body. She knew
he wanted her, and knowing this aroused her. She got up
off the table, and stood on wobbly legs. "Can I have a
drink?"
Cronis took a while to respond, as he continued to
look over Cindi. "Hmm? Ya! Of course." He turned quickly
and headed back to the bar, getting Cindi a rye and
coke. Cindi moved over to the bar and sat on a stool,
the blanket still wrapped around her body. She combed
her fingers through her hair, pulling out some of the
knots that had formed in it. Cronis pushed the rye and
coke in front of Cindi, and took a long lustful stare at
her. Cindi picked up the glass, and took a generous sip.
"Ah!" She sighed. "I feel so stiff," she said as
she rotated her shoulders. Cronis paused a moment, and
then walked around the bar behind Cindi. Cindi felt his
hands press gently on her shoulders, and his fingers
work the muscles of her neck, relaxing her.
"Mmm," she moaned, "That's nice."
"So why are you here?" Cronis asked, as his hands
moved to her shoulders, and down her back, kneeding her
stiff muscles.
"A number of reasons," Cindi said in a near
whisper. "Could because I shrunk some guys dick. Could
be because I turned another guys wife against him.
Could be because I changed into a wolf while some guy
was doing me doggie-style. I guess they all added up."
Cindi grinned.
Cronis laughed. "You did all that? Why?"
"They all deserved it."
"Obviously the gods didn't think so." Cronis
smiled.
"Obviously." Cindi wanted to feel his hands against her
skin, and let the blanket drop from her shoulders.
"Seriously, for 500 years, you've not had a woman?"
Cronis chuckled, his fingers raking down Cindi's
back, causing her to moan. "Not a real woman like
yourself, only a few succubi. And with them, you have
to watch yourself. Although, with what you just told
me, I think I'd have to watch myself with you as well."
He grinned.
"Only if you wronged me somehow." Cindi chuckled.
"I'll have to be sure I don't do that then, won't
I?" Cronis smiled.
"Mmm Hmm." Cindi leaned back against Cronis' hands.
"So what are they like?" Cindi asked. "Succubi I mean."
Cronis paused a moment, his hands stopping their
movement over Cindi's skin. "Well," his hands began to
move again. "For one thing, they'll do just about
everything you can possibly imagine. I guess they
aren't too bad, but like I said, you have to watch
yourself. Especially if you are a living person. They
like to draw from your lifeforce, and if you don't watch
it, they'll kill you in doing so. Of course, you'll die
happy, but still."
"But you are dead aren't you?" Cindi said, somewhat
confused.
Cronis chuckled softly. "Hell no, excuse the pun.
I was never killed really. When the contract, which was
9 years long, was over, I was just brought here. No
killing, no nothing, just brought here to serve for
Satan. One of his many servants." He paused a moment,
his hands traveling down the sides of Cindi, caressing
the sides of her breasts. "Kind of like how you are his
servant, actually, only I'm not free to roam around. In
a sense, you can say he has my soul, only I am here with
it."
Cindi began to feel the tinglings in her crotch
again, and her nipples became erect. "But you are 500
years old."
"That I am, but you don't age here in hell, not
unless Satan wills it, or the all mighty does." His
hands came down to rest at Cindi's hips.
"You really want me, don't you?" Cindi said,
turning around to face him.
Cronis grinned. "Is there a man in his right mind
who wouldn't?"
"But you didn't take me while I was on the table?"
Cindi asked curiously.
"No, I like my women awake, and willing." Cronis
grinned, staring deep into Cindi's dark blue eyes.
Cindi put her drink down on the bar top, and let
her hand drift down to Cronis' crotch, where she found
his cock hard and throbbing to her touch, through the
cloth of his pants. "I'm awake, and I'm willing." she
leered at Cronis. Cronis leaned over, taking a handful
of her breasts, and closing his mouth over one of her nipples.
Cindi moaned, pulling at the cord that held up
Cronis' pants. Once the cord was loosened, and his
pants fell down to his ankles, Cindi pulled his face up
from her breasts, and kissed him hungerly on the lips,
one of her hands, surrounding his throbbing cock.
Cronis pulled his shirt up and off of himself, his hands
moving over Cindi's breasts, down to her hips.
Cindi stood up off the stool, and began kissing
down Cronis' neck. Then with a slithering tongue, she
licked around each of his nipples, biting each of them
as well. Then licked her way down into a kneeling
position before his crotch. Her tongue danced over the
head of his cock, then licked up and down the length of
his shaft. Cronis moaned, grabbing a handful of her
hair.
Cindi cupped his balls in her right hand, and with
her left hand, began to stroke his shaft slowly. She
let her hot, wet mouth close over the head of his cock,
sucking it into her mouth. Slowly she began to take
more and more of his cock into her mouth, her tongue
licking around his shaft as she did so. She took half
of his cock into her mouth, and then began to lift back
up. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock,
causing him to groan with pleasure, before she moved her
mouth back down the length of his cock. She repeated
this many more times, always taking just half the length
of his cock into her mouth, before raising back up.
Then all at once, she drove her mouth down on his cock,
taking as much of it as she could into her mouth and
throat, her tongue licking down the shaft, and her
throat constricting around the head. Up then down, she
stroked his cock with her mouth, each time the head of
his cock going into her throat. Cronis' breathing soon
became short gasps, and his body began to tremble. he
could feel his orgasm nearing, sweat dripping down his
brow, and his body burning with desire.
Just before he was able to fire his load of sperm
deep into Cindi's throat, he pulled her off his
twitching cock. "Turn around." He said with a moan.
She did as she was told, and leaned up against the bar,
sticking her ass out at Cronis. Cronis bent down behind
her, getting a good look at her swollen labia and her
pink pussy, and well as her puckering asshole. Cindi
shivered as she felt one of his fingers slide along her
wet slit, dipping slightly into her vagina. She spread
her legs further apart, allowing Cronis better access to
her throbbing vagina. Cronis flicked his tongue over
her clit, and pushed two of his fingers deep into
Cindi's clutching vagina. His mouth closed over her
clit, and he began to suck on it, bringing forth moans
from Cindi. He began to work his tongue over her slit,
taking his lubricated fingers out from her vagina. His
tongue felt wonderful on her aching labia, still sore from the
fucking she'd taking from all the arch-fiends.
His tongue probed into her throbbing vagina, and he
began to fuck it in and out of her, as if it were a
cock. Gasps and moans escaped from Cindi, and she
pushed her ass back against his face. Cronis pushed one
of his fingers into Cindi's puckered asshole, and began
thrusting it in and out of her in time with his tongue.
With his other hand, and began to rub his fingers around
her clit, then over it. Cindi began to tremble where
she stood, her already weakened legs, losing more
strength. Cronis pulled his finger from her asshole,
and replaced it with his tongue, licking out her tight
dark hole, and thrusting two fingers deep into her
vagina.
Cindi groaned with pleasure, never before had a man
done this to her before, and now as it was being done
for the first time, she loved it. She felt his tongue
leave her asshole, and his fingers leave her wet vagina,
then she felt the head of his cock pressing against her
anus. She thought of protesting, but instead, allowed
the head of Cronis' cock to enter her rectum. She
winced as she felt something, somewhat close to pain, as
her rectum stretched to fit more of Cronis' cock.
Slowly, bit by bit, Cronis pushed more and more of his
cock into Cindi's virgin asshole. Soon, the entire
length of Cronis' 8" cock was embedded in Cindi's tight
anus. Cindi breath came in short gasps, as her asshole
struggled to stretch and accommodate the size of Cronis'
cock. She felt Cronis' fingers on her clit, as he left
his cock deep in her asshole. Soon, what was once pain,
became just a slight discomfort, and with Cronis'
fingers working on her clit, and his other hand grasping
her breasts, the discomfort was soon forgotten.
Cronis slowly began to stroke is throbbing cock in
and out of Cindi's tight asshole. And with each of his
thrusts, the feel of his cock in her anus became more
and more pleasurable to Cindi. She began throwing her
ass back at his thrusts, trying to get more of his cock
into her. Her ass turning small circles, and squeezing
around the cock lodged inside it.
"Oh! Fuck my ass!" Cindi yelled out. "Harder!
Harder!" Cronis obeyed by thrusting his cock into her
with ferocity, his balls hitting her sopping pussy. "Oh
YES! YES!" Cindi screamed.
Cindi felt two of Cronis' fingers enter her vagina,
and pump in and out of her at the same rate that his
cock did in her asshole.
Cronis continued to pump his 8" cock in and out of
her stretched asshole, his breaths becoming shorter and
shorter as he neared his orgasm, Cindi not far behind.
She began to pull and squeeze at her nipples,
feeling Cronis' shivers, as he fought to hold off his
raging orgasm. His cock swelled deep inside her, and
she felt his torrid of sperm shoot deep into her ass. The
feeling of the sperm firing inside her was enough to
bring her to her own orgasm, and she began to shake and
quiver, as her vagina and asshole squeezed and milked at
the fingers and cock that were inside them.
"Fuck YES! Oh! I'm Cumming!" Cindi screamed.
Cronis continued to thrust his cock into Cindi's cum
filled asshole until he was fully spent, and Cindi's
quivering came to an end. then he pulled her down on top
him, his cock never leaving the depths of her anus.
On the floor, like that, they stayed together for a
while. Then finally Cindi got up off of him.
"That was wonderful." She smiled and kissed Cronis
gently. "But I really must go." She sighed.
"Must you?" Cronis asked.
Cindi nodded. "You wouldn't happen to have any
clothes I could wear would you?" She said as she stood
up. Her vagina and asshole still sopping with cum, and
it dripped down her inner thighs. "I need to wash up,"
she realized.
"Take a room upstairs." Cronis smiled.
"They have rooms here?"
"It is a Tavern, isn't it?"
"Well yes, but..." Cindi shrugged. Who would have
expected there to be a place you could spend the night
in hell?
Cronis suddenly vanished from where he was on the
floor, and reappeared, fully clothed behind the bar.
"Here." he said, tossing her a key. "There will be a
hot bath waiting for you, possibly a little extra, who
knows." He then handed her a towel, which he seemed to
get from no where, and a pair of pants and a shirt.
Cindi took the stuff and smiled at him. "You are
really something else." She kissed him and then started
up the stairs. "I'll be sure to pay you more visits
while I'm here." She grinned.
Cronis watched as she walked up the stairs, his
gaze never leaving her gorgeous ass.
***To Be Continued***
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