Reed looked at Strange. “Well, can you locate Sue?” Strange made some mystic passes in the air and closed his eyes, then pointed ahead.“This way. But we must be wary. Mephisto is sure to sense our presence soon.”
“Then lets not waste any more time,” growled The Thing, and stomped off in the direction Strange had pointed.
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Sue was now blowing the Hell Lord eagerly, gripping the rock hard shaft at the base with an iron fist and plunging her head vigorously up and down its entire length, gazing up all the while at the demon with a look of animal passion on her beautiful features. She was a whore for demon cock now, and she fucking loved it.
Mephisto was gasping with the pleasure the ex-heroine slut was giving him. Many humans had been corrupted by him in the past and he’d witnessed many a demure and innocent women turn into a harlot, but Susan Storm was incredible. The Seed of Sin had fed deeply on the vast reservoir of goodness and purity within her and was transforming her very soul. Purity was being replaced with depravity. Goodness was becoming wickedness.
Sue could feel the cock begin to twitch in her throat, so she pulled back until her beautiful lips were locked around the bulbous tip, and she gazed up lustily at the Demon Lord. With a roar, he threw his head back and came like a volcano. His cock began to pump its hot seed into her mouth. He bellowed down at her. “DRINK IT, WHORE! TAKE MEPHISTO’S DARK COMMUNION!” She gulped the thick goo down eagerly, and her body was awash with hellfire as the infernal seed reached her stomach and seemed to ignite something deep within her. It felt like when she had first swallowed the Seed of Sin back in the strip club, but a thousand times more powerful.
She pulled her mouth off the cock, howling like a banshee as her own incredible orgasm blasted through her. The cock continued to pump its seed and she caught some of it on her extended tongue before the rest sprayed her in the face, into her hair, over her breasts. Mephisto watched her writhe with pleasure and grinned with satisfaction as he watched his slime seem to sink into the surface of her skin. She rubbed her hands over the areas where it had been absorbed by her body, groaning with infernal pleasure. She smiled up at him with a look of pure evil. “I'm so very bad. But it feels so fucking gooooooood”, she crooned.
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The team of rescuers were making their way through the hellish labyrinth of caves and tunnels. Strange gestured for them to stop, and began to use his scrying powers to find the way again. The others could barely contain their impatience. “I like this not,” growled Doom. “I would have expected to meet some resistance by now. Where are Mephisto’s demonic hordes? I sense a trap.”
“We have no choice but to press on!” barked Reed. His rational mind knew that Doom was right but he was almost mad with concern for his wife and the mother of his children. Strange gestured, and they set off again, with Doom following warily.