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Allison's Story
"Jessica, for the last time. You are not going to the school dance!"
"But Dad, everyone is going to be there. Why can't I go?"
"Those kind of things bring out the devils and demons in people young lady," Tim explained as he put his foot down on the issue. But Jessica just rolled her eyes.
"Dad, it's a school dance. There are no 'devils or demons' there, just a bunch of kids having fun. Nothing is going to happen."
"No means no Jessica. That's final," Tim slammed the door to his daughter's room. He slumped against it, sighing as he rubbed his forehead. But on the other side, Jessica wasn't going to take no for an answer. She stripped her clothes and pulled her outfit from the closet. She slipped her dress over her head and her feet into her shoes, followed by a quick brush of her hair, and she was ready to go. She stuffed a spare pillow under her covers and turned out the light, just in case her parents decided to check on her later. As quietly as she could, Jessica climbed out of her bedroom window and ran out into the street.
It took her twenty minutes to walk to Springfield Elementary, and Jessica found her date waiting for her by the school's entrance. Bart Simpson smiled as she approached him, greeting her with his arm and a smile.
"Took you long enough," he joked as Jessica took his arm.
"You were right," Jessica said. "The 'rev' didn't want me to go."
"Oh yeah? Did he use the devils and demons line again?"
"Of course. He really needs to come up with something new to say."
"Well there's at least one devil here tonight," Bart whispered as he placed his hand on Jessica's ass, groping her through the fabric of her dress.
"Maybe we can sneak into the boys locker room a bit later," Jessica whispered into his ear. "I want you to do me in one of the showers."
Inside the school hall, the dance was well under way. Music was being played through the speakers from the DJ on stage. Tables of food and drink were lined up against the wall on one side, and a row of seats on the other. But this hall harboured a dark secret. A huge pentagram had been painted on the floor. It's pattern lay hidden underneath tables, chairs, cord tape and the other dancers. The paint used was a very similar colour to the dance floor itself, so unless someone was lying on their stomach to gaze across the floor, it would go unnoticed. Bart led Jessica out on to the dance floor, straight into the middle of the crowd of students. As soon as Jessica danced over the hidden centre, the pentagram came to life. The pentagram's brown paint turned to a deep shade of red as flames burst from the floor to surround the edges of the hall, and everyone in the room just seemed to stop whatever they were doing, almost as if they had been switched off. They all just stood there, still alive and breathing, but as if they no longer had the energy to move.
"What.... what's going on?" Jessica panicked as she looked around. It was like everyone in the room had just lost interest and decided to.... stop.
"Bart? Bart, what's happening?" Jessica quickly turned around to her date, only to find that he too had succumbed to whatever was affecting the others.
"Come on Bart, don't do this. You're freaking me out here." Jessica lifted Bart's chin to look him straight in the eyes, but it felt like his gaze passed right through her. She pressed her lips to his and slipped him her tongue. She slipped her hand down his pants and groped his flaccid member. She hoped that it would be enough to snap him out of his trance. But Bart did nothing. He just stood there, letting Jessica probe his mouth with her tongue and his crotch with her hand. It was almost as if he couldn't even feel it. As soon as Jessica pulled herself away, Bart's head slumped back down again.
A bright flash of white fire erupted from the floor behind Jessica. She turned to see what was happening, but quickly raised her hand in front of her eyes to block the light from her eyes. A lone figure walked though the flames, his two hooves landing with soft thuds on the wooden floor. The flames died as quickly as they had risen, and Jessica lowered her hand. Her jaw dropped.
"Mr... Ned?" She asked in disbelief.
"Well hey-diddly-ho Jessica," Ned smiled. Jessica's eyes travelled across his body. The hoofed feet, his red sleeved cloak, his pitchfork, horns and tail.
"You're the devil?" she asked in disbelief. Ned chuckled as he pushed his glasses up his nose.
"It's always the one you least suspect. Just like I didn't suspect it'd be Lovejoy's daughter to activate my symbol. Let's see what caused it, shall we?" The Devil Flanders snapped his fingers and Jessica's dressed burned away in an instant, reducing it to a pile of ash on the floor while leaving her skin unharmed.
"I don't understand," Jessica whimpered, scared as she looked around. "What's happening here? What did you do to everyone?"
"Now Jessica," Ned said as a large throne appeared behind him on the stage, "you brought this on yourself. You should have listened to your father, or at the very least worn something under your dress."
"And what does my lack of panties have to do with this?"
"Well your panty-less crotch was the act of sin that I've been waiting for. As soon as you flashed your neither region over my pentagram, I was brought to Earth along with my demon army."
"Wait... what demon army?" Jessica asked, confused. All she had seen was him.
"Why, this one." Ned raised his hands. Everyone in the hall, every student and every chaperone, suddenly stood up straight and erect. All at once they opened their mouths. Their heads tilted back further and further, and Jessica cringed at the sound of a hundred jaw bones breaking at the same time. Every person's mouth had tilted back a full one hundred and eighty degrees. Clawed fingers crept their way out and hooked onto the edges of their lips. The bodies were then pulled down to show the horned demon inside on them. Bags of skin and flesh dropped to the floor, as if the bodies were nothing more than clothes that were being stripped and left discarded on the floor. Each demon was red in colour, a toned human chest and stomach meeting the legs of a goat around the waist, and a long, thin tail swaying behind them. A hundred demons stood in the hall, staring intently at Jessica's naked body.
"Now I was going to lead my army of darkness across Earth," Ned proudly exclaimed, "but I think I'll let them have their way with you first. A little pleasure before business."
"Oh yeah?" Jessica asked. She was able contain her excitement at the idea of being the centre of a gang bang, and tried to keep her calm, yet confident, attitude. "Bring it on."
No sooner were the words out of Jessica's mouth, the demon that was Bart Simpson pushed her down onto the floor below. His cock quickly and unceremoniously found the entrance to her pussy as he jammed himself inside her body. Jessica bit her lip to hide her discomfort from the rough entrance.
"Couldn't wait for the locker room, Bart?" she asked him, but the demon either didn't listen to her or didn't care. Another creature stood over her face and fell to his knees, forcing his cock into her mouth. Jessica felt her body being lifted off the ground, just high enough for another one to slide underneath her and slip his cock into her ass. All three of her holes were filled, stretched with demon cock that pounded away at her insides. She felt two more in the palm of her hands as her fingers closed around them, her wrists being jerked up and down along the lengths of their shafts. She felt her shoes and socks being pulled away, and two hands on her ankles to guide the soles of her feet around another cock. Six demons were having their way with her, and Jessica couldn't stop it even if she wanted to. She no longer cared that the remains of Springfield Elementary school students lay on the floor around her. This gang bang was all she wanted now. She had a hundred demons lining up to use her body, and Jessica was determined to get though every single one.
*****
Hours had passed and Jessica had lost count of how many she had serviced. She had been brought to orgasm at least a dozen times. Her stomach was filled with demon sperm as she had swallowed countless loads from the hellish creatures. She was tired, exhausted, and sore. But on her hands and knees, her discomfort meant nothing to the two monsters that used her body. One was in her ass, and Jessica could feel that he wasn't like the other monsters. This cock was bigger, and thicker, than the others she had received. She could feel her ass stretching open around it, almost painfully as it was forced inside her. While most of the other demons had human-like dicks, this one felt more bestial to her, almost like it was one she'd find on a small horse. The second demon stood by her face, his hand on Jessica's head as he pulled her lips down his member. She felt him shoot his cum in her mouth, pulling away at the last moment to spray the final rope of seed across her face. Jessica had just enough time to swallow before another one took his place. She froze when she saw what stepped in front of her, and glanced up at its owner. The demon looked much like the others, the only difference was what he had between his legs. Instead of one cock, this creature had at least twenty. They were average length, but incredibly thin. Each one seemed to move independently, almost like tentacles with minds of their own. Jessica watched as the cocks wrapped around the one in the middle, twirling over each other to form an identical thickness to the others. She barely had time to even wonder how this was even possible before it was jammed in her mouth. Behind her lips, the cocks spread themselves out again. She felt them over and under her tongue, running along behind her teeth, and even scraping over the roof of her mouth. As their owner fucked Jessica's mouth, she felt them being pulled back into the normal and familiar shape, only to spread out again once they were buried inside her mouth.
The thicker cock was pulled from her ass after spraying seed deep into her bowels, and another demon stepped up behind her. Straight away, Jessica felt two cocks and both her pussy and ass. But just like the ones in her mouth, these two felt different. Instead of being pushed inside, she felt them slither into her body instead. They felt thick and snake-like, as if she was being fucked by tentacles. They reached deeper into her body than any of the others before her. The demon only had to stand in one spot and the tentacles would do the rest. Suddenly, Jessica felt the twenty cocks cum in her mouth, all at once. Her cheeks instantly bulged with the sheer amount of demon seed that was shot between them. It was too much for her to swallow all at once, and she had no choice but to let it drip from her mouth. What didn't go down her throat fell to the floor as the demon stepped away. But instead of another cock, Jessica felt herself being rolled over.
Jessica had cum on her face, her chest, her hands and on her feet. She would wiggle her toes for the foreign feeling of the sticky cum between them. She couldn't tell how many cocks had been through her body. There were so many, there was no way to keep track of them. She was placed in the demon's lap, his tentacle cocks wriggling away inside her. He started bounced her up and down his shafts, and Jessica's sore cunt and ass could feel every inch. Another demon stood in front of her, and Jessica closed her eyes as expected another dick to be shoved into her mouth. But this next creature was different as well. There was no cock this time. Instead, Jessica found her lips being pressed against a vertical slit. She opened her eyes, not expecting this, but the demon held her head fast between her legs, and Jessica pressed her tongue into the pussy against her mouth. As she licked, she felt hands on her ankles again, and she instinctively clasped her feet together around the next cock. She couldn't see what she was doing with the demon blocking her view, but she could picture it well enough in her mind. The hole between her soles travelled up and down the shaft, smearing the cum of at least a dozen other monsters who had already received this treatment. She moved one foot to rub her toes across the top of the shaft, feeling the beads of precum rub off beneath them, while her other ankle was held and her foot used to rub against the length. Jessica quickly curled her toes around the cock as best she could as the demon held her ankles and rubbed his cock between them. As her tongue was coated in the feminine juices, she felt one of her legs being moved as her left foot was repositioned. She felt the demon cum spray under her toes and along the sole of her foot, a sensation that Jessica was becoming very familiar with. Her left foot was swapped for her right to collect the final spurts of cum before her legs were dropped to the floor. The tentacles sprayed their seed deep inside her before the monster below her lifted her off. He tossed Jessica onto the floor as he stood, letting the next lot of demons to have their way with the young girl.
"Enough!" Ned finally called as he stood from his throne. All of his demons suddenly stopped and turned to face him, one spraying his final load over Jessica's face. He waved the girl over to him, and his creatures obediently carried her onto the stage and placed her before him. His own member was throbbing up against his stomach, a single bead of precum had formed on the tip. Ned had grown bored of watching his demons have their way with the girl. Now he wanted a turn. Jessica got to her feet, being careful to not to slip on the cum that covered her soles. Without a word, Ned sat back down in his chair and patted his lap. Jessica knew exactly what he wanted. She climbed onto his seat to straddle him. Ned placed his hands on her hips and slowly lowered her down his length.
"Well how about that?" He grinned. "Fuck-diddly-ucked for hours and still keen to take her new master's cock. You know what this means, don't you Jess?"
Jessica looked up at him and shook her head.
"It means you're coming back with me. My army of darkness will stay up here to take care of things, and you're about to spend an eternity at my side for your sins." Ned grinned as flames rose up around them, shielding them from the demon army in the hall. The fire died almost as quickly as it had risen. By the time it cleared, Jessica and Ned had vanished. Only his throne remained.
The Devil Flanders had taken her back to Hell.
**********
"Whoa..." Jessica muttered as she let the story sink into her mind.
"Well I just figured that if Bart told a story about Lisa, then you might enjoy one with you." Allison quickly explained.
"Well I sure as hell liked it," Bart said as he pulled off the codpiece from his costume, proudly displaying the tent in his pants. "And I think it fits Jessica to a T. Disobeying her father, wanting to fuck in the locker room, eager to be the centre of attention..." Bart was counting off on his fingers as Jessica interrupted him.
"Oh please," Jessica playfully mocked him as she tossed her hair back with her fingers. "It's like you barely know me at all.
"Oh, so you wouldn't want this?" Bart stood up and walked over to Jessica, protruding his hips to rub his bulge over her cheek. Jessica smiled as she gripped it in her hands. She opened her mouth, but froze as her eyes darted over towards Lisa. Bart's sister gave a slight nod and smiled, and Jessica slowly dragged her tongue over the tented fabric.
"Okay, so you know me a little," she smirked as Bart sat down next to her. Lisa folded her arms as she watched the two from the other side of the fire. While she and Bart both considered themselves an 'item,' this was all amongst close friends. After all, it was Jessica's dare that got them together in the first place. She didn't mind Bart getting close to Jessica, because Lisa knew that Jessica would be just as keen on her as she would him.
"She's watching us Bart," Jessica said as she slipped her hand back over the tent in Bart's pants. His eyes travelled up to see his sister staring at them, with a smirk on her lips.
"Then you'd better give her something to watch Jess," Bart grinned. Jessica, keeping her gaze fixed on Lisa, slid her hand up to the waistband of Bart's pants. She slipped her fingers effortlessly inside his briefs and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Slowly, she began to stroke him inside his clothes, both her and Bart watching Lisa to see if she'd react. But Lisa did nothing. Instead, Allison leaned over.
"Are you really okay with that?" she asked her. Lisa broke away from their gaze to face her friend.
"Yeah Allison, I really am."
"Well I think I'd be jealous if I were in your shoes." But Lisa didn't feel jealousy, nor did she feel the need to compete against Jessica. She was Bart's sister, and both she and Bart knew that Lisa would always come before Jessica. But what Lisa did feel was a little regret. She wished she'd let herself open up to her sooner than she did. The three of them could have learnt and experienced so much more from her. But as much as she believed that Jessica had changed, there was still that lingering thought in the back of her mind that told her differently, that Jessica could go back to her old ways of using and leading people on. But until that day came, if it ever would, Lisa had no reason not to trust this new Jessica Lovejoy.
"So Lisa, you got a story for us?" Jessica asked, keeping her hand inside Bart's pants.
"I think I could come up with something. What about you?" Lisa shrugged as she asked.
"Oh I've got one, but I asked you first." Jessica looked at Allison, and motioned towards Lisa with a flick of her head. Allison picked up the torch and passed it to her friend. Lisa took it in her hands and glanced at it for several seconds.
"Okay," she finally said. "I guess since Milhouse isn't here, he won't object to being the star of this little tale." Lisa flicked on the torch and pointed it to her face.
"Here's a story where Milhouse gets a chance to... shine."
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