Although Sebastian tried to turn his naked front from the two visitors, he didn’t have the strength to resist when he was turned over and checked on. Hearing his name and a muffled, echoing back-and-forth between two women alarmed him, but he wasn’t really in any position to do anything. The fact that he was being displayed to two women after being raped by a demon made the entire experience all the more unnerving and humiliating. Who even were these women?<br/><br/>There was a brief period of time where his vision was clear and he could make out the faces. Suddenly everything seemed much worse than when it was just two strangers. One of the women was someone he recognized from around his school, but didn’t know the name of. She even stated as much, introducing herself; the name Chrystabel The other, however, was imprinted in his mind even though he didn’t get a good look at her. It was unmistakably the woman who had raped him before! Was she back to finish the job? Abject horror say in the pit of his stomach. Did she realize that he was still alive? If he was in this horrible condition after being abused while he wasn’t conscious, he couldn’t imagine what was in store for him now.<br/><br/>The one who had attacked him before began to speak with him first. The questions were almost like an interrogation now, and he wondered what the significance of all of this craziness was. Strangely though, she asked who did this to him. Before he could respond though, his voice caught in his throat from another sensation.<br/><br/>As Lilith was questioning him, the girl from his school made his entire body tense up. The sudden grip of her velvety soft hands on his agonizingly swollen tumescence was a cocktail of emotions all surging through his body permeating from his groin. The long, dense rod almost felt like it was made of some kind of lewd metal in its current state. The aching shaft was awash with a web of thick curly veins that gave it a perverse appearance, but in its current state, it was even more obscene looking. Sebastian’s classmate who was practically a stranger had a grip on his unnaturally hot, throbbing, circumcised erection that was almost loving and kind, yet it still brought pain. It was a weird dissonance to simultaneously feel immense pain and pleasure.<br/><br/>“Ah, stop, get off of me,” he grunted, still believing that the women were here to finish the job from earlier.<br/><br/>The young man’s heavy breathing quickened even more as his oversized erection was massaged by a girl he barely knew. At first, he tried to pull away but was too weak to do so. But after a few moments, it felt... better? In fact, was it starting to feel good?