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You taste so much sweeter like this

Ofcourse it was feeding off him. His body was visibly weaker, even if the demon made him stronger. It made him go against all of his beliefs, stole so many firsts from him. His first sip of alcohol, gone. His lungs surely darkened by the smoke the demon kept putting into him with cigarettes and not to mention the weed. His body was sinning without his control.

But tonight was the worst of it. Dressed in black dress pants and a button down white shirt, he made his way into the empty church.

“Father. I was hoping you’d still be here.”

Please notice, please see me in here

“How can I help you my child?”

The demon sighs, pouting out his bottom lip.

“I’ve been having terrible thoughts father. The devil is tempting me and I fear I’m falling victim to his influence.”

The man nods, gesturing for him to kneel at the altar so they can pray together.

“The first step to forgiveness, my son, is admittance. Tell me of these thoughts, and we will pray each one away together.”

He took the boys hands in his own, giving him a comforting squeeze.

“I’ve been having thoughts of a man. An older man. I imagine him kissing me, and touching me. I can feel his hands all over my body. I picture him shoving me down on his cock, putting it in my throat.” He moans, gasping and letting his lips fall open. His tongue peaks out, inviting for something to come in. “I’m thinking of you, father. I fantasize every night of you taking my virginity. Shoving me down and forcing your cock deep ins-“

He’s cut off by a hand across his face. The sting makes him smile, looking back to him with hungry eyes.

“The devil has sent you here. You will not tempt me.” He tries to step away but there’s an iron clad hand around his wrist.

“Oh father, don’t Abandon me here. I came to you for help. Won’t you make me better?” His free hand starts to loosen the buttons on his shirt, exposing smooth and soft skin unmarked by any other.

Don’t do this, I don’t want to do this!

“Please father, help me overcome these urges.”

It doesn’t take much for the holy man to waver, to sink to his knees and smash their lips together. His hands pull at the boys buttons, ripping them from the shirt and bouncing across the church floor. Right there on the altar stairs, the demon gasps and moans while the priest works him open on his fingers.

“You’re so beautiful…so pretty. Look like an angel, my angel aren’t you? Ya, gonna make you feel so good.”

No no no no no no!!

“Fuck me, father. Impale me on your cock, I want to feel you in my fucking guts.”

The man groans, wasting no time to get his cock inside him. Barely prepared, it stings. The boy cries, the demons moans in ecstasy.

“Harder, fuck me harder.”

The boy can do nothing but lay there. Forced to take it, to hear the man he would confide in grunt in his ear like a mad animal.

“Fucking take it, take it. Fucking slut take my cock.”

A tear slides down his face, but there’s demon forces him to smile anyway.

“Our father who art in heaven, deliver us from evil.” The demon is mocking him. It’s already taken everything and still it mocks him.

“I’m gonna…cum…fuck you feel so good.”

Not inside, please not inside.

“Inside me, cum inside. Mark me as yours, father.”

It’s hot and sticky when he fills his inside, keeping himself pushed deep inside and grinding his hips even after his cock has gone soft.