Devil Woman

Devil Woman

by RandyPan
Story Codes: FF, oral, anal, cons, fant
Celebs: Alexandra Daddario, Helena Bonham Carter
This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.

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Alexandra leaned against the bar.  She really only came to this event because she was in the cast, and didn’t have anything better to do.  Now she was wishing she’d chosen “stay home, watch TV, masturbate.” Well, at least the bar was open.  She took a hit of her third Black Russian.

“How far along are you?” Helena Bonham Carter, also holding a drink, came up and leaned next to her.

“This is number three.” Alexandra shook the glass.

“So, not too far, then,” Helena chuckled. “Of course, you have a very convenient drink tray, there.” She nodded at Alexandra’s considerable endowments.

“Oh, you’re one to talk.” Alexandra motioned to Helena’s ample cleavage.  Both laughed at this.


“I know.  Alexandra.” They shook hands.

“So, bored enough yet?”

“For what?”

“To go with me to my hotel room and shag?”

“Uh, shag who?”

“Me.” Helena gave her a wide-eyed look, that said, “Oh, pleasepleaseplease say yes!”

“Aren’t you married?”

“No, I’m not.”

“Uh, you know what I mean.”

“He doesn’t really care what I do or who I do it with.  So…” Helena gave her that look again, and Alexandra felt it working on her.

“Okay, let’s go to your room.”

In a moment, the two were in the hotel elevator, making out hungrily, groping each other’s tits, squeezing each other’s asses, and so on.  As Helena clawed her shoulders, Alexandra couldn’t help but notice how sharp her nails were.

In another moment, the two lay on the hotel bed, with Helena straddling Alexandra, squeezing and sucking her big titties. “Hmm…” Alexandra sighed gratifyingly.

As Helena suckled her, Alexandra ran her fingers through her hair.  It was while doing this that she encountered something…odd.  Were those…horns?  Alexandra opened her eyes, and could just make out a pair of short horns poking out of Helena’s curly hair.  She then noticed something a little more obvious.  Helena had a long, thin tail, whipping around casually as she kissed Alexandra’s titties.

“What the fuck?” Alexandra pushed Helena off of her.

“Huh?” Helena exhaled, breathing heavily.

“You’re…you…” Alexandra pointed.

“Oh, it’s the whole succubus thing, isn’t it?”

“You’re…a succubus?”

“God,” Helena sighed, looking at her now obvious claws, “I’m usually so good at hiding this.  Look, I know what you’ve probably heard about us.  We don’t suck out your soul, or anything like that.  I don’t even know if that’s possible.  We just like to shag humans.”

“This is very weird.”

“Yes, I can imagine.  Look, just trust me, and I will make you feel very good.” Helena gave Alexandra a deep tongue kiss, deep meaning her tongue was now long, thing, and forked.  Alexandra began to relax as they held the kiss.  Helena then started to kiss down Alexandra’s chest and stomach.  She briefly glanced up, and Alexandra saw that Helena had eyes like a cat’s, glowing in the dark, and with slit pupils.  Alexandra closed her eyes, tilted her head back slowly, and sighed.

She soon felt Helena probing her twat with her long, snake-like tongue, caressing the inside of her vaginal opening with the forked tip. “Oh, God…” Alexandra sighed, almost like a whine.

As Helena ate Alexandra out, her tail crept up, under her shoulder, and under Alexandra, slipping between her butt-cheeks.  Alexandra suddenly felt the tip of Helena’s tail push its way into her asshole. “Helena?” Alexandra looked down again, and could tell that it was indeed Helena’s tail that was inserted into her butt-hole.  She once again closed her eyes, and tilted her head back.

“Oh, God!” Alexandra screamed, and manhandled her titties, as the orgasm hit her, “Oh, my God!”

As Alexandra caught her breath, Helena kissed her way back up, finally arriving back at her lips. “You enjoy that, baby?”

“Yeah,” Alexandra gasped. They once again tongue-kissed.

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