Lechomancer by Eric Stoffer

few minutes later, Lisa found herself screaming out an orgasm, which was quickly followed by both Ashlynn’s as Erostopholes.  When her own tail came out of Ashlynn’s tight little asshole, it dripped a clear liquid that Lisa first thought was semen, but then realized was the same liquid that had been in the vail.
    “Shift back and cum again,” Lisa said.  She watched the college girl shake out another orgasm on the bed.  The Master pulled out of her, leaving a trail of his own cum between her legs.  He walked out of the room, and when he was gone, Lisa gently removed the Tail from Ashlynn and returned it to the case.
    “That was amazing,” Ashlynn purred from the bed. 
    “There’s a shower down the hall.  Clean yourself up and get dressed.  Take the other bottle and meet your friends at the party.”  There was something about ordering this girl around that Lisa found she really enjoyed.
    “Can I see you again?” Ashlynn asked, gathering her clothes.
    “Come back in two days, at eight o’clock,” Lisa said.  Ashlynn nodded, and left quickly with her clothes under her arm.
    Lisa examined the Demon Tail in her hand.  “I’m going to enjoy these,” she smiled to herself.  She went back to the case to return it, and her smile widened as she counted the fact that she had fifteen in the case.
     
    When Ashlynn knocked on the door two days later, a young man in a suit answered.  “Oh,” Ashlynn said, a bit shocked.  “Is Lisa home?”
    “She’s at work until five,” he answered.
    Ashlynn glanced at her phone.  It was two in the afternoon.  She nodded.  “Okay.”
    “If you want,” the man offered, pulling a dark rubber butt plug from his pocket, “We can play with this until four thirty, and then you can head out and come back and meet her.”
    Ashlynn walked inside and shut the door behind her.

Chapter 7: Playing with Hellfire
     
    The moment Lisa walked in the door from work, her phone buzzed.  Pulling it out of her purse, she was not surprised to see the picture she had snapped of Ashlynn, a few days earlier, on edge of ecstasy, her dark hair strewn across her face, her mouth open.  Lisa stifled a little laugh.  Every day now, Ashlynn called, and begged to come over, desperate for her Demon Tail and the pleasure it brought.
    Lisa found herself enjoying the worship from the younger woman.  It made her tingle to think of how badly Ashlynn needed her, worse than the way she felt herself longing for Erostopholes.  While she had enjoyed the last few visits, she decided she wanted to push it further, make Ashlynn wait longer for her tail.  Taking a deep breath, she thought of the full name Ashlynn Jennifer Carter and exhaled.  She answered the call a moment before voicemail clicked in.
    “Yes?”
    “Ummm,” came the nervous voice through the phone.  “Is this Lisa?”
    “Yes.”
    “This is Ashlynn.”
    “I know.”  Her short answers seemed to be making Ashlynn nervous, but Lisa was enjoying the sensation of power.  The eroding confidence of the beautiful young woman was intoxicating.
    “I wanted to see if you were around, if I could maybe stop by later.”
    “You wanted to see if I would fuck you.”
    “…Yes.”
    Even before the Sublimation put the words in her mouth, she knew what she was about to say.  “Say it.”
    “I wanted to see if you would fuck me.”
    “Beg me for it.”
    “Please, Lisa.  Please fuck me.  I want you to fuck me.  I need you to fuck me.”
    “Perhaps.  I want you to do something for me first.”
    “Alright.”
    Behind the fog, the outer persona which was saying what Ashlynn wanted to hear, Lisa’s real thoughts were confused.  This can’t be right, can it? She wandered.  Outwardly though, she carefully instructed the eighteen year-old.  “You will leave your home in the sexiest underwear you can find, a coat, and nothing else.”
    “Not even shoes?”
    “Did I tell you to wear shoes?  You don’t deserve shoes.” Who