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A computer screen flickers on to activation from the POV of a video diary, where we find the freckled nerd girl Daisy Malloy is recording, adjusting the camera before soon facing it to check it was all running smoothly. A quick introduction and she was on a roll stating that for her personal audio visual journal, she was going to perform a demonic ritual of all things. Gesturing to a quite gothic style set up behind all prepped in her dorm room's free space, she explained a science friend of hers online, a smart girl by the name of Janine Herron, sent her saying it would be good for her to let off steam. Given it was Halloween it seemed appropriate and she was rather curious as to whether or not anything of an occult or paranormal and supernatural nature could be proven to be real or have some scientific explanation to it.

Besides which she was assured and guaranteed that there was no risk of losing her soul, only just be sure to have plenty of fluids on hand just in case especially with this being her first time. That said, the recording played on as she performs the ritual according to its instructions and lights the master central candle, before the grand theatrical like effects began to come into play, the mood rising to an eeire and tense atmosphere. And then there seemed to be.....well nothing which got the geeky girl thinking she was be being pranked, only for a sudden eruption of light and the smell of sulfur as a hazy red mist blew in, flooding the room. She is scared at first, but stops when she sees the person standing there is Moxxie, wearing a cat costume and holding a candy bucket,

Moxxie going trick or treating with his wife in the human world at the time, looking utterly adorable in his costume even with the snarky annoyed look on his face which made it clear this wasn’t the first time he’d been inconvenienced. He had himself a look around, feeling puzzled to find himself in a rather plain looking college dorm compared to Satanic goth girls or a certain horny size queen family until he sees the shocked nerd. Not noticing the still recording webcam as he took in her details, Daisy was like the textbook picture for a definition of the word Nerd and her lab geek get up only helped add to the image. Overall especially when compared to past summoners, even a brainiac like Janine, Daisy seemed more like a tame girl next door type who was likely doing this out of curiousity and a dare.

Shrugging as he sighs, the thespian imp simply rolled his and said "let's get this over with" in a matter of fact matter which made it all too clear what was expected of him at this point. A pretty girl was curious and horny, he was called here so it was time to up and make sweet fuck. The Imp placed his candy bucket to rest on the floor and proceeded to move towards her ans though Daisy was scared at first, she started to relax as Moxie kissed her which soon lead to a make out session. The modestly cute bookworm gasping and moaning As moxie pulled off her top, only to get quite a surprise to literally hit him in the face as her supposedly flat chest ballooned outwards, revealing that she was incredibly stacked.

To say Daisy was embarrassed would be putting it mildly but before she could apologise and explain, the imp was suddenly assaulting her big tits with a burst of lust and desire. Licking, sucking and kissing those milk-tanks as he groped and squeezed them in his talented little hand, the nerd babe feeling her nerves becoming flooded with pleasure as that mouth and tongue worked some wicked sexy magic on her jugs. It was all so unreal as she felt her arousal skyrocket to a point she found her hands scrambling to undo and get Moxxie out of that cat costume (which he seriously looked adorable in, if he was at one of those furry conventions there was no doubt he'd swarmed with hugs and kisses). Her glasses steaming up as she laid sight upon that raging hard cock of his soon as he was naked, finding her usually academic brain hitting switches she never even knew it had which caused her to become a full on horny little bitch in heat

It was no wonder then she was soon naked herself, making out with the imp before she had him sitting on the bed as she got him worked up with a titfuck. Proving she wasn't a clueless ignorant virgin about matters relating to sex that weren't in a textbook, criminy if people even got a glimpse of her search histories or her secret drives full of porn!! Feeling her pussy gush and soak her thighs and the floor underneath in response to the pulse and twitch of the imp's cock between the meaty marshmallow warmth of her titanic titties, kissing and licking the exposed, pistoning tip thrusting between the cleavage valley. The taste of his pre overwhelming her and further letting her sex drive take hold of her, plunging her further into the need to fuck.

It was only natural then that she and and the imp got right down to fucking like the rutting beasts they were, going deep and hard with passionate wanton abandon. The dorm room echoing with the sounds of passion and primal rhythm that only skin slapping on skin could generate with Moxxie and Daisy going through a multitude of positions and spaces available within the modest student space. Among them being a rare act of petty spite from the busty nerd girl as she even had Moxxie bang her on her roommate's bed, as payback for that slutwhore cow bringing boys into her room one time too many and being rude to her moments before she'd taken to trying out this personal experiment. Hey who has a bookworm couldn’t hold a grudge?

He was even plowing her while she's on the phone with her brother Davey, who figured out she's currently getting laid and even congratulated her, telling her not to have too much fun. She couldn’t believe she’d actually done something like right out out of those hentai manga and anime like answering a call while getting her brains banged and yet indeed she. And it was hot as all fuck as she moaned and howled from the imp continuing to jackhammer into her snatch with abandon, watching the hypnotic bounce of titanic tits in motion. And to think, they still had so much time to enjoy, it’s a wonder Daisy didn’t feel herself becoming a total bimbo…

A couple of rounds of heavy orgasms later As the two took a break for some drinks, the door to Daisy’s dorm room is suddenly opened as Moxxie is faced with a familiar pair of twins, Shelly and Kelly Perkins, his little erotic encounter from a few missions back, really there was just no mistaking that set of tits and ass on those girls. With both looking shocked at the familiar face of their little lover boy from their cosplay party fun way back and of seeing Daisy, who they thought was a simple nerd, in what was clearly sexual company with a man and were just as surprised at seeing how utterly busty she was. The duo of course reset focus back on Moxxie, who they proceed to pounce on with hugs and kisses, glomming him as they stated how much they’d they missed him and have been trying to get in contact with him. Before proceeding to show just exactly how much they’d missed much to his shock and Daisy’s sudden sense of scarousal…..

Moxxie soon scene to find himself going from fucking one super stack nerd girl to a foursome with said nerd and the notorious Perkins twins with Shelly riding him cowgirl, bouncing her glorious booty on his cock as she was making out with him while Kelly and Daisy m kissed, scissoring as their massive boobs rubbed against one another. Before things proceeded to escalate about as intense as you’d expect this sort of foursome from the imp getting titfuck from Kelly to Shelly sitting on his face as her sister and Daisy gave that big cock of his a double team blowjob. This actioned continues for the rest of the night until the ritual finally wears off, an exhausted Moxxie bamf’d back home to Hell, leaving the three ladies satisfied. Laying together on her bed in a tangle of limbs, naked and sweaty with their skin and holes oozing demonic cum….

The video diary jumped and glitched a bit as it cuts to thenext day, where Daisy is talking about how she and the Perkins twins are friends now. The busty and bootylicious sisters set on taking her on a shopping trip for a makeover, stating that it is criminal that her sexy body isn't on display more. To say nothing of the work they could have done on her face to make it match such a quality figure. Taking her leave as the video end with her blowing a kiss to the camera before she departs as she hears the Perkins girls calling her.

In the office of Skullfuck productions’ boss, Mr.Sketch closed the video he’d just watched after on of his scouts and sent him the link. The flaming floating skull headed Enigma humming as he picked up his cellphone and speed dialled his personal assistant who answered as diligent as ever. He could always count on her to be quick to pick up on a call as soon as she got it. Wasting no time, he got right to the point and spoke up.

Sketch:”Sweetheart, prep up 3 contracts, I just been made aware of a couple of hot little co-eds sin the living world who I think got star material written all over them…..”*One thing the Enigma could always count on was that his little imp rookie had a way of bringing some real prize babes to his attention. And it certainly helped the Perkins twins had some experience and familiarity with the little imp. Enough so thst he had a feeling they’d be more than willing to sign up if it meant being with him again. Everything was coming up Sketchy and how sweet it is……*

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Mystery Imped?!

Now Velma Dinkley wasn't what you'd normally call an impulsive sort of girl but then again when you were an intellectually gifted scholar like herself, who'd graduated and attended college enough times to earn a few notable degrees? That was a given but of course it said a lot that her one circle of friends consisted of quite a misfit group whose sole motivation in life was travelling the country and the world to expose criminals and investigate the supernatural and paranoromal alike. But in this case, she happened to be in the area of a peculiar incident and with the rest of her amigos in Mystery Inc all preoccupied, that left it all up to herself to look into this possible suspicious activity. And it was a real puzzle to say the very least.

One lead she’d investigated involved the county of Coxville, a small town which had been a strange hot spot of activity for a good while especially with rumours of incidents and events that, quite frankly sounded like something out of a cliche porno power fantasy for a BBC fanatic. Women with bodies like they were born to be porn stars having random sexual encounters often with little to no regard to their own marriages or relationships had now seemed to back to normal more or less as if a Curse had been lifted. To say nothing of online rumours about something called the Cult of the Possum, which bore further looking into for sure. And then there was urban legend going around akin to infamy like the candy man or Bloody Mary that involved a demon of all things who stole the hearts of women as he enslaved their bodies with his seductive wiles…

Quite frankly she found it all quite ludicrous, a bunch of tall tales made up by desperate, lonely single women looking for a little sexual thrill and excitement in their lives. But all the same the Mystery Inc bookworm found herself looking into her latest lead, a flyer for a special event hosted by a porn company known as Skullfuck a productions, being held at a local adult film and entertainment convention. To say she was flustered was an understatement, unable to believe herself that bought an actual ticket for this thing and was about to attend this but the things she did and why? Pride, her need to solve mysteries, curiosity?

So that was how Velma came to find herself at this private, exclusive little convention which dedicated itself to media and entertainment of the very adult nature and persuasion. Blushing redder than her own mop of hair as she couldn't believe the outfit she was wearing right now but she knew it was a necessary evil given the dresscode of many of the women here, staff and attendees alike (It was actually puzzling how majority of the crowd was mainly, mostly women with how feminists claimed porn was just for men and that it exploited and took advantage of women). A thong, an orange tube top, highheel pump shoes and a set of fishnet stockings which really hugged her thicc legs and her bodacious booty. Damn it was surprising the sort of body she had under that modest geek chic sense of fashion she tended to wear......

All the same it did the trick as it kept her from sticking out like a sore thumb here, many of the women among the guests and staff varied in all shapes and sizes and really loved to show it off. It’s a wonder most of them didn’t go fully nude though she could feel some of them ogling her and the clapping of her jiggling, fishnet clad booty cheeks which made her body betray her as her thighs became soaked and sticky from her flowing arousal. She was amazed she was actually feeling turned on at all, let alone at being such an exhibitionist but the things she did for cracking a case. Her peculiar state of mind hitting the brakes as she saw a line of women leading to Skullfuck Productions’ convention booth, a sign proudly displaying their logo, a table lined up with a selection of their dvds and Blu-ray and some sort of isolation cube which was what the queue was leading into.

Velma had a distinct impression she could find a lead or some clues as she joined up in the line which moved at a steady enough pace giving her time to fish out and read the convention pamphlet. Now according to the information provided, Skullfuck’s table had included a special challenge for any and all comers to see if they could last a round with their rookie sensation, Mysterious M. If they could match the current record or last long enough until he came first, then they’d be in with a chance to secure a contract with Skullfuck Prod, which to Velma was like something out of a smut fic, women really throwing themselves at some guy for a chance to become porn stars? Yet all the same, going by how the line moved, it seemed none of these amateurs had yet to succeed though judging by how messed up, shaken and sated they seemed, it was worth it.

Velma once again cursed her body being traitorous to her brain as she blushed seeing the small puddle trail she was leaving in her wake, the girl behind her grinning mischievously as she gave the brainiac babe’s booty a smack. Wishing her luck and showing a stamp of approval for the Dinkley girl being honest with her horniness and rocking that outfit and the body it showed off. Which made her bit her lip to suppress a moan as she shuddered from feeling like such a exhibitionist, soon finding herself at the front of the line facing two towering Amazon women dressed similar to secret service agents. One of them handed her a clipboard which held an NDA which made it clear she was consenting to this and being recorded on a camera inside the isolation booth among a few other legal details and requirements.

Much to her own chagrin, the detective girl’s drive to figure out this entangled mystery lewd to her signing her name on the dotted line as she handed the clipboard back. Just in time as the latest “victim” of Mysterious M made her exit, a big Dopey smile on her drooling face as she strode out like she was drunk as the two secret service women gestured her to go on in for her turn. A deep breath and Velma took the plunge, entering the private cubicle to be grated by violet an blue mood lighting and the interior set up like a love hotel and little masked figure in a naked Red Devil costume of sorts. Her glasses steaming up as her senses became overwhelmed with the scent of sex in this confined space and the sight of that raging hard, juice and drool soaked cock…..

Velma wasn’t sure what happened next or the how and why but her brain just seemed to become all hazy all of a sudden, forgetting the original reason she came here. Which was to be expected as sh was pressed up against one of the tinted window walls of the isolation cube, her tube top discard on the floor as her tits were rubbing against the smooth cool surface. Drooling like a slutty bitch in heat as she moaned whorishly from Mysterious M fucking her as he took her from behind, mounted atop her back and holding onto her waist as he pumped and thrust his cock into her sloppy, dribbling pussy. Her asscheeks clapping like thunder with every impact of the little red horned possum’s pelvis and the heavy clit smacking sway of his crimson balls causing her immaculate brain to drown with a tidal wave of mind numbing pleasure.

Velma:”Oh Jinkies!! Fuck fuck fuck fuck me!! Fuck me hard!! Jinkies fuck me like it’s the 60s!!”*The mystery solving Dinkley could hardly believe she as saying such things, that is when her fucked stupid brain could function enough to make words and out a sentence together as Mysterious M continued to plow her deep and hard. She was doing what she could to hold out until he came, small orgasms rocking her as clearly this challenge only counted an orgasm from her that was more obvious as she currently took that big red cock in a mating press. Until eventually her body couldn’t hold out any longer as she came intensely enough to actually squirt, her pussy erupting like a geyser as a buzzer sounded signifying she’d failed thought Mysterios M was quite a gentlemen as he helped her out by taking her over to the exit and gave her back her tube top and thong. Velma hardly disappointed as she made her way out with a smile that clearly showed she had enjoyed every second of that…enough so that she got right back into the line again….*

In the end, Despite her best efforts and repeated tries, Velma hadn’t succeeded in the Mysterious M challenge but she had managed to set a new record for being able to last longer. No closer to solving the ongoing cold case of strange erotic mysteries yet driven and inspired with more determination than ever to figure out and solve them. Sleeping that night in her motel room, naked under her sheets after a vigorous masturbation session with a dildo she’d brought at the Skullfuck productions table, the Brand M they called it. Which did quite the truck of making her feel like that mysterious masked Casanova had been in there with her, rocking her world as she became ensnared by his devilish charms…..

As the Dinkley babe dreamt sweet wet dreams of her mysterious deviant, the crew at the Skullfuck productions booth had finished wrapping and cleaning up when the convention was over and done with. One of the bodyguard girls carrying a sleeping, exhausted Moxxie in her arms as if gently cradling him like a baby, the poor little guy had a busy day. But what a day as he really brought his A game to those babes who took up the Mysterious M challenge, only a small handful had secured that contract prize. Though you couldn’t exactly call the losers that after the experience they had….

Among the ensemble who was overseeing the booth of course had been Mr.Sketch’s personal assistant, the cool level headed woman and her associates dropping their disguises for their demon forms as they took the Asmodean crystal portal home to hell. All the while she flicked through pictures snapped of the contestants and singled out Velma’s picture, a hum of appraisal as she had a feeling her boss would like to see this one. She may not have been among the contract winners but she had set a new record with Moxxie in the challenge and thst body alone combined with the nerd look? Her boss was going to have an inspiration field day…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sin and Win

Much could be said about Mr.Sketch when it came to his creative process to say the very least. On the one hand, there was a good reason why his material sold as well as it did in Heaven, Hell and the living world alike. The man knew his Audience and what they liked and they knew what they liked and liked what they knew. But of course it can be said that his he went about making his work was unorthodox to put it mildly. That is the polite way of saying he was an absolute mad man!!

Now why Moxxie might be thinking that, you would be wondering? Well let's have a look at his current situation, mainly the fact he found himself standing in what was clearly a goddamn church as the usual reliable and capable production crew was busy setting up for filming. Yes indeed Mr.Sketch apparently thought this next shoot required being done in an actual chapel which of course mad the sweet possum wonder if the Enigma was even right in the head. Seriously wasn't there sure to be penalties for doing such a thing in a house of God especially given the ensemble standing on these holy grounds were also actual demons?!

Mr.Sketch:*Seemingly heedless of any doubts, worries or concerns from his rookie sensation as he was busy making framing gestures with his hands while urging his crew to hustle and have things up and running so they could start shooting.*"Come on you natural born sinners, I know you can be more efficient than that. This is the perfect time to work with this place so empty at night but if we got to make enough noise to wake the dead? Then so be it!!*The flaming skullheaded director paused as he felt Moxxie tugging his sleeve to get his attention. The imp holding his mask accessory in hand as worry was clear in his eyes which got the shapeshifting creative's attention.*"Something the matter Moxxie?"*Possible mad man he may be but he always made time and effort to hear his employees out when they had concerns.*

Moxxie:”Sir, not to seem harsh in your creative version…but have you lost your fucking mind?!”*The little possum remarked as he gestured to the scenery around them, making it clear he had issues filming a porno in a church. It’d be one thing if they were humans but demons on holy ground?!!*”I know artists like to push boundaries but all the same…”*His tirade pauses mid stride as his employer fished out and handed h the script, which he accepted and had a read through. Humming as he snapped it shut and resumed speaking, a little calmer.*”Okay impressive as always I’ll admit but still…..”

Whatever the imp was about to say next hit the brakes as his intended co-star for this shoot made her entrance, wearing a nun’s habit which really hugged her thicc, curvy frame. She was clearly a Hellhound and hot damn was she really rocking a body language that said down to fuck, looking the imp’s way as she shot him a wink and a smile. Mr.Sketch of course grinned slyly as he saw Moxxie staring like a deer caught in the headlights the enigma leaning close and wrapping a friendly arm around his shoulders. Time for him to,play good ol ‘ devil’s advocate and reel his rookie star in hook, line and sinker.

Sketch:*Eye sockets twinkling with a glow of mischief as he gave Moxxie a friendly nudge of the shoulder.*"Ooh like what you see huh? You wouldn't believe the effort and time it took finding a habit just her size but Laverne there is worth it..."*The Enigma quipped as he introduced the Doberman hellhound to the imp, who gave him a friendly little wave, shaking her covered booty his way.*"She personally came to me with this scene idea and said she wanted to personally work with you on it....and buddy, let me tell you, the things she's willing to do..."*The flaming skullhead artiste grinned a jawless grin as a Moxxie gave him a flat look. The imp holding his hand out to which Sketch handed him the script for this shoot. Watching him give it a quick read over as he flicked through the pages.

As always the level of detail and thought put into the script was a well written piece of art as ever and being the thespian he was, Moxxie could always admire artistic visions. Even something of the sexual persuasion so if they had to do a porno in a church for some authenticity? Eeh screw it then, it was going to be done after all what was the worst that could happen? Go to hell?

Which was rather redundant given they were already born in and lived there and so Moxxie accepted his part in this lewd sacrilegious piece of work. Filming now underway as the scene played out with Laverne as the obscenely thicc, sexy nun unaware of her own lewd body who found herself encountering an imp that dared to intrude on this house of God with his presence. Deciding that there was only on way to punish this act of heresy was to exorcise him from this sacred ground as she commenced with attempting to dispose of him. The Doberman Hellhound really playing up her sensuality as a naughty nun who couldn’t help but be swayed by the imp’s roguish charms and be tempted to commit sin with him.

That was his the sexy nun cam to find herself holding the heretical imp in her lap, moaning wantonly as he had freed her tits of her habit to lick and suck on while she stroked off his bid red demon cock. Which soon lesd to the chapel echoing with naughty sounds of sinful pleasure as she laid ion her back in a 69 with him, deepthroating his cock as he ate out her gushing slut. Rocking her world with his talented little mouth and tongue while he caressed her meaty thighs but of course this was the foreplay as this failed exorcism became more of a sexorcism. Turning this house of go into a themwildest rut stage you’d ever dare see and behold……

Laverne of course was playing it up with no need at all to take it thanks to her little imp co-star’s sexual talent and skill as he had her bent over a church seat. Taking her from behind as the lusty nun deeply moaned, her big furry asscheeks clapping with every impact of their loins smacking together. Naked save for her stockings and heels as her defiled nun habit laid aside discarded on the floor which became stained with growing puddles of their love juices. The shots of the cameras capturing all the best angles of this lewd tainting of a house of God….

When they’d finally finished up filming this heretical marathon, the local clergy man came to find no trace or evidence that morning that any such sinful lusty deeds had happened here. Though one of the nun’s habits in the laundry pile was strangely wet and sticky with a peculiar scent and parts of the church smelt like a lot of febreeze and cleanser had been heavily used. But nobody was any the wiser and as for our smut making crew? Well they were plenty busy afterwards soon as they got back down to Hell and back in the studio.

A bit of editing sand some production distortion here and there and their latest piece involving the story of a hound nun becoming corrupted by the devilish imp Mysterious M sold like hot cakes on dvd and Blu-ray whole the digital video on the Skullfuck stream site once again made a record number of views, the likes of which mathematicians had never heard of. Comments and fan mail alike came pouring in asking if this would be just a one shot or the first in a new series, small wonder stories of defiling holy women in their sacred grounds of worship was sure to be a kink for some. Many had praised how realistic the church set and nun outfit even seemed. Ooh if they only knew…..