"So Uncle Bobby, this person you had an altercation with…should I be expecting a visit?" I ask Bobby while wondering if Rufus got on the old man's nerves enough to give him another heart attack.
"Bah, he's too much of a coward to actually nut up and check-in on you, kid." Bobby grumbles in a grumpy irritated manner.
"Check-in on me?" The curiosity I feel shines through my voice.
"It-it was John, Sam and Dean's daddy." The mix of different things with venom and sarcasticiness mixed in Bobby's voice when he uses Daddy to refer to John Winchester throws me off a little.
"Right…and he's my uncle?" I make sure to lace my voice with uncertainty which makes Bobby grimace.
"That's what Dean told you…" Bobby answers back but he looks away from me like he's holding something back that he wants to tell me.
"Yeah, alright Uncle Bobby I get the feeling you'd rather not see me right now so I'm gonna take off if you need anything just call the house and I'll get to it as soon as possible…" I offer and wave over my shoulder. I catch the way he starts to say something but then stops.
"Stop worrying about me, kid…I can take care of myself!"
Leaving the hospital and driving through the night to reach Rosedale Mississippi. Instead of making my own cross-roads demon summoning cross-roads, or performing a summoning ritual anywhere near Bobby's house.
Parking in a rundown hole in the wall bars parking lot that has a flickering neon sign that says Joe's Blues House.
Getting out of Bobby's Chevelle, walking to the trunk, reaching inside I grab out my Juju-box, and walk to the four way intersection that has been prepared for crossroads demon summonings.
Reaching dead center in the middle of the cross-roads, kneeling down I use my hands to make a small hole in the dirt, before laying the box inside and filling the hole back in.
The air shivers around me, and I can feel the light breaths of a woman against the back of my neck before arms snake around my sides and begin stroking my front.
The woman behind me inhales deeply, "You smell deliciously intoxicating…so full of guilt, lust and ambition…" A woman's voice full of huskiness murmurs in my right ear then teases, my earlobe between her teeth.
At this provocation I make a Yrden sign, which makes the demonness feeling me up flinch and then her touch becomes very weak, before her whole body that had that seductive pressing against me is now fully leaning against me like it was a Marinette that just had it's strings severed.
"Wha-what did you do to me?!" The panic and fear in her voice is strangely sexier than the huskiness that was in it prior to me using a sign.
Turning around holding the woman in my arms, her slinky, sheer blue night dresses, shoulder straps starting to slide down the delicate shoulders of the Jennett Sousa look-alike with sinister red eyes.
With my right index finger glowing a dark purple, I begin carving a Yrden sign into her right clavicle, while using my free hand to cover her mouth to muffle her screams.
Once I finish with the first sign I repeat the process on her left clavicle before, sliding her dress off down below her naval.
'God Damn, this demon sure picked out one fuckable meat suit that's for sure…'
"P-please stop, I'll do anything please!" The voice was wholly different from the first time I heard it. Looking up the red eyes of the demon are gone and are replaced by brow doe eyes.
"I need her, don't take her from me please!"
'Wait…what?!'
"Please don't take Mithrel from me, I know she's a demon but she's saved me, and let me be myself!" This woman desperately pleads for the demon sharing her body.
"I'm not removing her…I'm just sealing her inside while we make a deal…"
"Oh…I-we thought…wow, she's right you are super hot!" Suddenly the woman's voice is filled with huskiness again, and the red eyes return just as I finish making a Yrden sign over her naval.
"I can't leave this body anymore, and I'm now as weak and useless as a normal human woman…will you have your wicked way with me, hunter?" The demoness asks as her hand cups the crotch of my jeans.
"I just metaphysically neutered you, and you want to have sex?" I'm left blinking in stunned stupor at this demoness's promiscuousness, even in this situation.
"Well you already have us half way out of our dress, and Miranda and I are more than willing to get out defenseless brains fucked out by you."
"Uh-huh…fun time can come later for now, I have a proposition for you that doesn't involve sex." The demonness and woman both seem to pout while looking up at me.
'Okay this is weird, do I have some kinda hentai protagonist ability that I don't know about?!'
"Boring, can't you make your offer while pumping our needy little pussy full of cum?" Before I know it my cock is out and being stroked by her…their? skilled soft hands, which makes a groan slip out of me while my concentration starts to evaporate like rainwater in the desert.
"How would you like to become the Queen of Demons in a Pocket Dimension?"
"Okay…I'll admit that's a little bit more interesting than sex, but only a little bit."
"So does that mean that you're interested or not? Because I'm sure I can find a more ambitious demon who will jump at the chance to-" I'm cut off by the demonness kissing me and then using my surprise to push me onto the ground and mount me, my cock entering her perfectly shaped slopping wet cunt which draws a groan out of me.
"Ohh-fuck, yes!" The demonness howls at the top of her lungs, as her things clap against mine.
"Ohh-mmm-my-haa-vessel and I-I bo-both suffer from a condition…ohh-called-hngh-nymmm-nymmm-yes, your cock feels so good!" The demoness I believe tries to explain that she and her host both suffer the effects of nymphomania.
"So what if I keep you stuffed full of cock and cum, you'll be my little demon bitch?" My question comes out as a deep grunt as I resist the urge to release inside of this odd demon human host and possessor pairing.
"We-haa-like-girls too!" The demoness moans like a lion roars.
"So as long as I keep your sex drive satiated, you'll serve me and rule over other demons I bring under my banner?"
"Ohh-Fuck-YES!!!"
"I think we better hash out a contract then." I mutter as I flip us over and put the two in one special into a mating press and start pounding into them.
While at the same time The demoness and I verbally create a contract, that gets turned into a physical thing that floats just off of the ground beside us.
Basically there are dozens of clauses and limitations that prevent Mithrel and Miranda from betraying me, in any way shape or form including turning me into a cuckold, and I can't kill or abuse either one of them…unless it's while doing something hot and sexy to them.
'As far as people go Mithrel and Miranda are pretty fucking strange.' I can't help but think as my release rips through me, which leads to rope after rope of cum to shoot into her unprotected womb.
"Ohh…I bet we could make some powerful cambions together, my King." Mithrel says to me as we sign the contract in blood, blood that we get from having the other bite each other.
"Perhaps…but I need you to do things before the idea of me impregnating you can be further thought of or acted on." I brush Mithrel off gently.
"So…what do you require of me first, my King?"
"There was a hunter named Zoey who was killed by a Kitsune recently. I want you to give her a full resurrection and bring her here to me." I command and remove the Yrden signs from her flesh by tracing the lines in reverse.
Mithrel closes her and Miranda's eyes and then she vanishes below me only to reappear seconds later with a fully healthy and slightly flushed Zoey held to her tits.
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