<div style="text-align: right;"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/Emmaq6.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Emma Q<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sexy succubus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Emma's Bedroom</div><br/><hr/><br/>It was such a different sensation, something impossible to ignore, to be taken up the ass. That last squealing orgasm- the third, wasn't it?- had this weird calming effect. Her heart slowed down without her asking it to, and that let her hips become gelatin for the demon to thrust home as hard as she liked. It felt like submission. The advice to girls seemed to be to go slow when it came to the ass, but Emma didn't want it slow. This was liberating, and every clap to her receptive, jiggling backside was more than welcomed. The question that popped into her flower-filled head was<em>am I an anal girl? </em><br/><br/>And then the demon came, so deeply that not a drop leaked out. After the first filling sloshes, there was nothing to feel except the heat and the fluid fullness. Ten seconds in, and it really seemed like that should've stopped. But the demon was still electrified by it, still milking herself with little pumps, and it just went on. "A- are you okay?" The fullness was getting uncomfortable. She willed herself not to push it out, but it made her squirm. "It's really stuffed," she complained, but even a little could feel like a whole lot. Her hips felt heavy as a brick, and she wasn't sure if her willowy legs were up to carrying them. When it finally stopped, nothing came back out with the demon's cock. The vault sealed up twice as tight as soon as she was able.<br/><br/>"Geez, did you just get even bigger?" Finally her legs were allowed to crumple back down to the bed. Her fever-hot hips had earned a rest. Emma's platinum ringlets flipped as she tried to straighten her glasses for a bit of dignity- but how much dignity could you have, really, when your face was about to be fucked. "So, um... we're really gonna do this, huh? I've never deepthroated anything, and I'm tied up and junk. It's gonna be on you not to choke me to death."<br/><br/>But aside from a tighten at one corner of her mouth, she was taking the idea very well.