Page 18 of Chaos Demons

Why was I here?

My thoughts grew hazy and confused, words shifting in my mind. I needed two ducks and a cow.

What… no. Ducks?

That wasn’t it. Not duck… but… fuck.

Yes… I needed to fuck Ana now! But my lust seemed to be taking a back seat to a confused anger. My thoughts were skewed, but I stayed my course. I went to Ana and mashed my lips to hers.

Even if she was tired, her body still instantly responded to mine, pressing into me as her mouth opened, our tongues dueling.

I slid my hand down into her silk shorts and between her legs, stroking her clit until she’d grown wet. She moaned into my mouth, the sexiest sound I knew. I pulled back from our kiss, my cock so very ready. “I’m going to truck your grain south.”

“Whhhhaaaat?” She blinked.

“No… I meant… fuck your brains out!”

Why was it so hard to think straight?

I knew Ana affected me, but she’d never addled my mind like this before. It didn’t matter. Even just being close to her, made my chaos start to subside… though I was still furious for some reason.

I threw Ana onto her bed and was there an instant later, pulling off her sleep shorts.

“Condom!” she cried out. “If we’re doing this, then rubber-up, big boy.”

I paused. I hadn’t brought one with me.

Fuck!

But… I think she kept some of mine in her nightstand and I quickly checked, relieved to find my specially-made, uber-XXXL inside. I tore into it and began to roll it on. My need was maxed out, I was so ragingly hard for her. My cock was so stiff it was painful. Yet, looking back at Ana, her pussy was only slightly moist. I’d need to get her a lot more aroused before I’d be able to get into her.

Fuck.

I knelt and mashed my mouth to her folds, sucking and licking her clit, driving a finger inside her wet warmth.

“I don’t know where this is coming from, but it’s certainly not the worst way to wake up,” Ana purred, her hands stroking the back of my head.

I inserted a second finger, stroking her g-spot. She was so receptive, and it wasn’t long until she shuddered through her first orgasm, her pussy flooding around my hand.Nowshe was ready.

I rose and pulled her toward me, lifting her hips to my cock, my tip slipping into her folds. Yes! Finally! I needed this. My chaos was simmering, and I knew if I could just come with her, I’d finally settle.

“What the fuck, Mom! Gross! Close your fucking door!” The voice behind me startled me… and surged my anger. Whoever this was, they were stopping me from getting what I needed. I pulled out of Ana and spun as rage consumed me. Yet my fury seemed to spike my passion as well, and a curiously powerful rage-orgasm blasted through me.

“Fuck!” I cried out in both dismay and bliss as I began to fill my condom. What was happening to me?

I didn’t recognize the young woman in the doorway… although she had some of Ana’s features, the same silver eyes and face shape, but her hair was copper-red. Her face contorted in horror.

“Ew! Gross!” she cried out. “Holy fuck, Mom, this is the third guy this week! You’ve got no right to dictate who I fuck while you’re whoring it up with everyone on the block. And this one couldn’t even wait before he blew his load. What sort of sick fuck factory are you running here?” The young woman stalked away.

I was stuck between arousal, rage, confusion, indignation, and shame.

I staggered back, falling against a wall, hitting so hard I dented the drywall. Despite everything that had happened, I couldn’t stop coming, pumping that condom full.

Ana was up, finding her shorts and slipping them on. When she looked at me, her face was beet-red with shame.

“I… I…” She shook her head, raising a hand to her temple again as if she had a headache. “I don’t know what’s going on.”

She grabbed a housecoat and threw it around herself before running out of the room. That left me half dressed, half-aroused, but fully disappointed and furious. My chaos roared to life within me, and I fell to my knees, then all fours as it overwhelmed me. I did the first thing that came to mind, grabbing my cock and squeezing. The pain cleared my head for a second, enough for me to stop my chaos from fully exploding into the world around me. I’d probably bruised my dick, but I hadn’t started world-war-three so… that was a win.

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