Page 3 of Don't Pray


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This whole time, they chased me and given me a false sense of security that I’d gotten away from them. It was a game for them. I wasn’t ever going to get away.

I couldn’t move. My heart screamed at me to run, but my mind was exhausted. I was tired of living in fear. I was tired of being nothing but prey to those with more power than me. I wanted nothing more than to lie down and call it quits.

It was game over for me.

This was what I got for praying. This was why They warned us to not pray.

“Run,” one monster growled.

Something in my mind snapped, and I twisted around.

Maybe I can make it. Maybe I can get away from them.

They all snarled, sending chills through me.

I didn’t hear them. But I took two steps in a sprint before a large, heavy body slammed against my back and pinned me to the ground with anoomphslipping from my lips.

“You should’ve listened to them, little human,” the monster rumbled in a growly voice. Something hot and wet slid up my neck to my cheek. I whimpered, turning my head away from its tongue that lapped at my skin.

“Please,” I begged with a whimper. My chest became tight with my panting. My heart raced so hard that I feared it would break free any second. Tears burned in my eyes as I grappled at the ground in front of me to escape the demon wolf that had me pinned beneath its heavy body.

Footsteps grew closer. I raised my eyes to the right, where I watched the horned monster step up to me. He towered over me with his erection right there and hard to not notice. It had slipped out of the sleeve and was crimson in color. Veins bulged from it, with a large one on the underside of his cock. His balls hung lower, with less fur and looking more like a leather sack. At the broad head was a bead of precum.

I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but couldn’t form words. Fear coursed through me until I could only hear the thundering pulse in my neck and my sawing breaths. My mind screamed at me to run, to get away. But with me held down, and licked me like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day, I couldn’t exactly run.

Fingers brushed on the exposed skin of my lower back, causing me to yelp. I looked past my shoulder, noticing the other demon—the skull and alien-looking one—crouched beside me, grinning. He grabbed onto my panties, and in one yank, he ripped them off. I noticed now that my black dress had pooled around my waist. The horned demon grabbed my arm, and as one, they moved me to my feet while the wolf circled us like a guard to prevent me from running.

I forced myself to gulp the lump in my throat that I struggled to swallow around. My breaths shook as I stared at the monsters with wide eyes. They towered over me, watching me with narrowed gazes full of hunger.

“You want a better life, little human? We require an equivalent exchange,” the alien-looking demon said behind me. He grabbed me and slammed my back against his front while his arms became steel bands around me. I gasped and wiggled against him, attempting to break free while I glanced at the other monster.

“W-what kind of exchange?”

The demon across from me cocked his head as his all-black eyes stared at me. How he looked at me differed from all the others in my life who saw me as property. They all thought of me as nothing but flesh to use and breed. A few of them liked to body shame me for not being a stick figure. But this monster looked at me like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever laid his eyes on and wanted to feast on me.

“Offer us something that will give us a better life,” the demon murmured into my ear, which was a blend of growls and a human voice. It sounded as if all the lost souls screamed at once through him.

I shuddered.

The horned demon across from me reached down and grabbed his erection. He gave one hard stroke of his cock and groaned. “We want you.”

“Take our cocks,” the monster said behind me as he brought his hand to my still-covered breast.

I stared wide-eyed at the demon. Movement caught my eye, and I swung my gaze to the hell-wolf who stepped closer. It towered over me and gazed at me with the same hunger the other two had.

“If you can survive a night with us, then it’ll all be yours,” the wolf said in snarls and a deep voice. It was clearly a male because of the bass of it.

I whimpered when the demon behind me roughly squeezed my breast. He slipped his other hand to my round stomach and between my legs. His fingers rubbed along my slit and pushed the lips of my pussy apart to expose my clit. The other two monsters’ eyes followed the movements and stared at my exposed cunt. All three growled at my soft moan from the finger that dipped inside my wet core.

I threw my head back onto the demon’s shoulder as he thrust his finger deeper into me until he was knuckle deep. He rubbed his thumb on my swollen clit, sending shocks of pleasure through me, making my toes curl.

I didn’t think it over at all. Living in a world where I feared getting raped and killed, I wanted to do this. I didn’t want to give that kind of power to these demons by not giving my consent.

“Yes!” I shrieked and arched further into the demon as he worked me closer to an orgasm. “I’ll do it!”

The horned demon shot forward, grabbing my thighs to hold me up, giving the monster behind me more access. With a few more strokes of his fingers, I screamed as I hurtled over the edge and came as I squeezed my eyes shut. Black spots dotted behind my closed lids, and my heart jumped to my throat.

Hands tore at my dress, and the rip of it echoed in my head. The night’s cool air kissed my breasts and pebbled my nipples into sensitive peaks. I whimpered as a hand cupped one heavy breast and squeezed with enough pressure to make my orgasm that much better. My breasts had always been sensitive and never played with.

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