“Do want to know how I got this?” Dante asked fully intent on telling her. “I made a contract with a demon, and he was gracious enough to give me this so I could get my revenge.”
Dante finished her little speech by pulling out and covering the blond girl with a load of cum. It was a beautiful film worthy shot. I only wished we had thought to bring a camera.
“Now then for the other holes.” she said reaching a new level on her personal evil scale.
Dante pushed Samantha to the ground, and lifted only her ass, putting her in the prime bitch position. Samantha was crying now. The crying got louder as Dante flipped her school skirt and then pulled her panties down to her knees trapping her legs. Dante looked confused for a second.
“What’s wrong?” I asked. “Having second thoughts?”
“No, I just don’t know which hole to start with.” she said bringing up an interesting point.
“Start with the snatch. That way you’ll have lubrication to enter her ass.” I said.
“She doesn’t deserve lube, Zero.” said Dante.
“Don’t they teach you anything in health class? The lube is for you to go in smoothly. You don’t want friction burn.” I explained.
Getting the message, Dante readied her cock at Samantha’s pussy, and in one very forceful thrust she rammed the girl with the full ten inches. Samantha let out the biggest scream I’ve heard in awhile. The rate of her crying doubled and her tears began to mix with Dante’s cum pooling around her face. At the same time there was a small pool of virgin blood underneath where Dante and Samantha were connected. I was surprised to see how long Dante lasted being as excited as she was, but at last she busted a nut in Sam’s cunt. When she pulled out she scraped some of her own cum out as well making it fall into the few drops of blood, thus creating a pink mess. Dante was about to go to her next target, but Samantha, fortunately for her, passed out.
“Look at that, she passed out.” I stated. “Now then, you should get cleaned up.”
“But, I’m not done with her!” she said not understanding the situation. And, since she didn’t understand, I decided to show her with a quick slap up side the head.
“Ouch, what the hell was that for?” she shouted, and then from her next expression I knew she saw what I wanted her to see. “What’s that light?”
“That light, Dante, is their souls.” I said. “And, as you can see that girl you just fucked up doesn’t have one anymore.”
“What?”
“Yeah. It’s because of that dick that I gave you. It takes the souls of anyone it fucks, that is of course, once they pass out. I probably should have mentioned it earlier. I mean you can still fuck her, but there’s really no point. Now she’s nothing more then an empty shell.” I said with her following my every word. “So, you know, be careful who you fuck with it.”
She looked at me for a second and then looked away.
“So I can’t use this unless I steal their souls. That sucks.”
“Well there is one lop hole. Wearing a condom will block the soul stealing affects, unless of course it breaks.”
“Really?! That’s awesome, but seriously warn me about these things next time.” she said like a brat, yet in a very cute sort of way.
As we made our way back to the main part of the school I noticed how all of these little insects were looking our way. I’m sure most of them couldn’t see me(there are always those that can), but they were all looking at Dante. It was because she was looking at all of them. She was getting used to looking at her classmates souls. Her blood pressure was rising and she was getting agitated. I decided to guide her toward the girl’s bathroom. Luckily it was empty, that meant she could talk freely.
“Culture shock. It happens to the best of them.” I said. She was looking in the mirror and I could tell something was sinking into her. It may have been something that I didn’t want sinking in, but there was nothing I could really do about it now.
“They all have different colours.” she mumbled. “There was blue, red, green some sort of pink blend. What colour was Samantha’s?”
“It was a sort of bright neon orange.” I said. “Tasted like pumpkin.”
She simply looked at me through the mirror. There was a questioning, yet murderous look in her eyes.
“To answer the question I know you have, I ate that girl’s soul.” I said before she could inquire. “Don’t look at me like that, I’m a demon after all, and you did sign a contract.”
The look in her eyes didn’t fade as I said that.
“I knew you didn’t read it. Let me explain.” I said sitting on the bathroom counter. “The contract states that you will collect me a set number of souls while I grant you the power to take your revenge.”
“How many? How many souls do I need to collect?”
“One hundred souls, or an equivalent to that amount. And, before you ask, its because at the time of the contract was worth that much. So either collect me those souls, or I take your.” I said with my super serious look.
“So I have 99 more to get?” she asked.
“That about sums it up. But, to make your job a bit easier, I’ll tell you this; people like yourself, with a dark purplish blue, or pure white are worth a hell of lot more, though those kind of people are rare.” I explained. “So you still mad at me now?”
“Yes, I am, but that’s besides the point.”
“Then what is the point?”
“Revenge of course, and what sweeter revenge is there? I don’t think anything trumps taking not only their body and dignity, but their souls as well.” she said passionately with a fire burning inside her. I was right about this one.
“So who’s next on this revenge list of yours?” I asked.
“Well that would be Gordon Smith.” she said with an evil look in her eyes. I could tell she had something embarrassing cooking in that teenage mind of hers, and I couldn’t wait to see it.
By the end of the day I was getting tired of not being able to do anything. Being incorporeal was a real bitch sometimes. That being the case I decided to some body snatching. The easiest body to take was that lump of flesh still drooling in a puddle of cum. When I ran up to Dante wearing her ‘friend’ she was shocked. It was only through a quick explanation that she didn’t try to sock me.
“So you can take control of anyone?” she asked as we walked home.
“No, only the soulless, which are rare and those I’ve made contracts with, such as your self.” I said, which resulted in a dirty look. “Besides, now I can actually help you out physically.”
“Ok, stop this is getting weird. Usually in stories and on TV demons tend not to help the humans, well not to the extent that you are. So what’s the deal?”
“Oh, it’s simple really. The more you go for revenge, the more your soul leaks off darkness which I eat up. So the more I help you the more your helping me to a delectable meal.” I said. She seemed to understand, but I wasn’t sure she accepted it. It didn’t matter though, because she didn’t need to accept it.
“Ok, that aside, it’d look weird if ‘Samantha’ and I suddenly started hanging out.” she said complaining.
“Don’t worry about that.” I said as we made it to her house.
Her mother wasn’t there when we arrived. That made my plan easier to execute. We made our way to Dante’s room. Once we got in I began taking my clothes off. I saw the stunned and confused look on Dante’s face. I rolled my eyes and quickly reminded her that the uniform was covered and stank of her cum. It was cute the way she blushed and told me to shut up. When I was totally undressed I looked myself over in the Dante’s mirror. Samantha really did have a great body. It was so sexy and sluttish looking. I could see why Dante was surprised that was a virgin. Then on that note I decided to take a look down below.