Catalina thought their relationship lacked spice, so she suggested demon phone sex as a theme for their midnight flashlight tag in the Ohio woods. Her baby blue and pink hair glowed under the beam of her Maglite. She sprinted past a weeping willow, laughing as her boyfriend trailed behind. Suddenly, the light died. A clawed hand, smelling of sulfur and old gym socks, yanked her backward into the loam.
A creature stepped from the ink, towering ten feet tall with skin like charred leather and eyes that flickered like broken neon signs. It did not speak; it just gestured. Living shadows surged from the dirt, wrapping around the boyfriend like oily duct tape, pinning him to a cedar tree.
“Hey! Let her go, you oversized charcoal briquette!” the boyfriend yelled, struggling against the void.
The demon let out a wet, rattling chortle. It looked at Catalina, then at the boyfriend, clearly finding the concept of demon phone sex hilarious in a twisted, metaphysical way.
The demon ripped Catalina's leggings away with a single claw. It did not bother with foreplay, opting instead for a sudden, brutal rape. Its demon dick was a pulsing, obsidian pillar, ribbed with jagged veins and dripping with a caustic, translucent slime. It slammed into her wet pussy with a sound like a boot stepping in deep mud—a rhythmic, squelching shlick-shlick-shlick. Catalina gasped, her back arching as the massive head stretched her walls to the breaking point. The demon groaned, a sound that vibrated in the boyfriend's very teeth, while it hammered away. It felt invasive, belittling, yet oh so good. Catalina couldn't help but whimper.
” This isn’t part of the game?” Catalina whimpered, feeling the demon’s balls slap against her thighs with a wet, meaty thud. The demon leaned down, whispering a guttural joke about demon phone sex theme into her ear.
With a final, violent thrust that nearly lifted her off the forest floor, the demon erupted. A torrent of searing, iridescent seed flooded her womb, filling her to the brim. Catalina felt her stomach swell instantly, the skin tightening as she became pregnant with a brood of shadow-spawn. The demon stepped back, wiping its cock on a nearby fern.
The demon vanished into a cloud of sulfur, leaving them in the silence of the woods. Catalina stared at her distended belly, wondering if demon phone sex usually ended with an immediate pregnancy.
“Well, that was a hell of a date,” Catalina sighed, now completely numb to the horror.


