Dirk Longsabre Chapters 3 and 4

Dirk Longsabre by GeorgeTasker

CHAPTER THREE

The pain had only lasted for a fraction of second, the bullet traveling straight through Dirk’s heart, killing him instantly. Dirk remained on his feet however, watching as his body tumbled forward, blood splattering down the alleyway, a look of absolute horror on Gretchen’s face. Dirk turned away from his body to see the homeless man, Jim, running in the opposite direction.

“I’m dead?” Dirk tried to speak but no sound came from his lips. He looked downwards at himself, but there was nothing there. It wasn’t like he had expected, he wasn’t a ghost or anything. He just wasn’t there, merely a presence, a consciousness with no body.

Dirk turned back to where his dead body lay. He saw the blonde woman kneeling at his side, cradling his head in her arms and looking upwards as if she were praying.

“Well this sucks,” Dirk tried to grumble, but without a mouth, without a body he made no sound. “What a way for the great Dirk Longsabre to die, shot in the back by a bum.”

Gretchen’s hand gentle reached for his chest, resting over the bloody exit wound.

“The world will miss my cock,” Dirk announced soundlessly.

A gentle white glow began to emanate from under Gretchen’s palm.

“I wonder if I’m going up or down,” Dirk pondered voicelessly, reaching up to stroke his dimpled chin but finding nothing there. He frowned as he saw the white light under Gretchen’s hand start to increase in intensity, becoming brighter and brighter. “What is that?” he murmured, wishing he had a forehead to frown with.

Suddenly his perspective abruptly shifted and the light was blinding his eyes, reminding him a little of the light that had blinded him in the bar, just before Gretchen had left.

“What’s that light?” Dirk murmured again, gasping in surprise as this time his words were actually audible.

“Are you okay Dirk?” Gretchen asked softly.

“I think I’m dead,” groaned Dirk, he suddenly realized that his head was now cradled in Gretchen’s arms, her large breasts just in front of his face, still hanging out of her bra from the attack. Dirk realized that he had a head again, he had a body. “What - - ”

“You’re not dead,” Gretchen assured him.

“How did you do that?” Dirk gasped, looking up at the beautiful blonde in astonishment. “I was dead! I was looking down on myself. I - - ”

“I brought you back,” Gretchen whispered, gently stroking his forehead soothingly.

Dirk’s eyes widened. He looked down at his body and felt his chest, where the bullet had burst through, there was no wound, not even a scar, although his shirt was ripped open. “How - - Who - - What are you?”

“I’m an angel Dirk,” Gretchen said softly.

“An - - an angel?” Dirk stammered in disbelief.

Gretchen nodded. “I’ve been sent to earth to track down and capture a demoness, Cassandra, that has escaped from hell.”

“The one whose servant attacked me?”

“Yes. I don’t know why she is after you, but I must stop her. Cassandra is a succubus, a demon that kills with her sex. If she is not stopped who knows how many good souls will be doomed,” Gretchen said gravely.

“Kills with her sex?” Dirk asked.

“Yes, a succubus is a demon that tempts men with lust, when a human climaxes inside a succubus their souls are immediately dragged down into hell and they are doomed for all eternity, cursed by their desire,” she explained.

“If you’re an angel, why didn’t you use your powers against those men that attacked you?” Dirk asked, glancing at Gretchen’s large, uncovered breasts. He couldn’t help but lick his lips at the sight of her mouth-watering nipples.

“I am forbidden to use my powers to harm a human, my blessings are only intended to combat demons,” she explained.

“You’re lucky I followed you then,” Dirk said. He then reached down to his crotch, checking himself out to make sure the goods weren’t damaged during his almost-death. “That’s not good,” he murmured as he unzipped his pants and reached inside.

“What?” Gretchen asked in concern.

“This is a disaster,” Dirk said as he pulled his dick out of his pants. It was now flaccid, but still almost five inches in length and thick as most men’s fully erect members.

“What on earth are you doing?” Gretchen asked, frowning at his exposed manhood.

“It’s limp! I think something bad happened to me while I was dead.”

“What are you talking about, what’s the big deal if it’s limp?” Gretchen asked.

“This is my livelihood!” Dirk said urgently. He shook his flaccid penis as if to emphasize the point.

“Well what do you expect?” Gretchen asked. “There’s nothing sexy about dying, don’t worry I’m sure there’s nothing wrong.”

“Not dying, but what about those?” Dirk asked, pointing to the ripped front of Gretchen’s shirt, out of which jutted her perfect breasts, completely bare.

Gretchen looked down and gasped, realizing for the first time that she was still exposed from her attack. The gunshot and following drama had distracted her completely. She hurriedly reached for the cups of her brassiere.

“Wait!” said Dirk, reaching up and halting her. “Please, leave them out. I need to check all the plumbing is still working.”

Gretchen started to protest, then thought better of it. After all, it was saving her that had got him shot in the first place.

Dirk’s hand shifted from her arm to one of her exposed breasts, gently cupping the ample orb and giving it a squeeze. As he softly manipulated the firm flesh her nipple hardened slightly against his palm, but his cock remained limp and lifeless.

“Nothing!” whispered Dirk in dismay as he massaged Gretchen’s lovely boob. “Perhaps you could touch it?” he asked hopefully.

“I’m sure it’s fine,” Gretchen said, despite her obvious reluctance however, she felt obliged to help him and so reached down towards his lap, taking his soft penis in her warm hand.

“That’s nice,” breathed Dirk as the angel’s hand slowly started to stroke his cock. Dirk meanwhile had now lifted his other hand up so that he held a firm tit in each palm. As Gretchen’s smooth hand slid up and down Dirk’s soft shaft he evenly squeezed her breasts one after the other almost as if he was pumping her up with air.

Gretchen leant down towards Dirk’s cock slightly, unable to help herself from admiring the beauty of Dirk’s perfect cock, even in its flaccid state. Continuing to stroke with one hand, her other hand reached into his pants to cup his heavy balls, gently rolling them on her fingertips.

“I think it’s working,” Dirk murmured as he pinched on Gretchen’s nipples with both hands, jiggling her big breasts. “I can feel a stirring.”

“Me too,” whispered Gretchen, almost in awe as she felt Dirk’s cock thickening slightly in her stroking hand. Contrary to popular belief, angels were not chaste, sexless beings, Gretchen had experienced her share of cocks over the centuries of her existence, but Dirk’s member was definitely something exceptional.

Dirk rubbed Gretchen’s big breasts with his palms, moving the ample orbs in small circles over her chest and every so often squeezing, his fingers sinking into the resilient flesh. Gretchen leant closer to Dirk’s cock, studying it with surprising intensity as it grew in her hands. As she bent over his lap Dirk had to adjust his grip on her boobs, reaching under her shoulders so that he could continue groping and fondling the large melons.

“It normally gets bigger than this,” remarked Dirk, his cock at about half-mast now, eight inches of meat filling both of Gretchen’s hands as she stroked him.

“I’ve got an idea,” said Gretchen, then to Dirk’s profound surprise, the beautiful blonde angel bent down and took his semi-erect penis into her warm mouth.

“Oh wow!” groaned Dirk, on the receiving end of his second blowjob that evening. Gretchen’s mouth formed a tight suction around the shaft of Dirk’s growing cock, her lips sliding rapidly up and down and creating a beautifully wet friction against his shaft.

Gretchen’s hands stroked on the base of Dirk’s now fully erect cock, bobbing her head over the head of him as the well-endowed pornstar roughly handled her big jugs. Gretchen’s tongue swirled around the head of Dirk’s cock and then she plunged her mouth deep over him, taking half his cock inside her wet mouth and holding him there. He gave a groan, watching as her pretty pinkish-red lips formed a tight noose around his cock.

His cock still buried in her mouth, the angel looked up at Dirk, catching his eye. Slightly uncomfortable looking into her ethereal eyes, Dirk flashed her one of his trademark winks. To his surprise Gretchen winked back at him, and then started to work her mouth lower on his cock, her throat opening and accepting impossible amounts of Dirk’s thick shaft.

Dirk watched in amazement as Gretchen’s lips kept descending down his shaft, more and more of his cock disappearing as she worked her way downwards. Dirk’s massive ten inches had only been deep throated to the base on a couple of occasions, both of those were by specialist cocksucking pornstars. So when Gretchen’s lips touched the very base of Dirk’s cock, her nose buried in his pubic hair, Dirk’s hips lurched and he threw back his head, crying out in pleasure as his cock exploded down Gretchen’s incredible throat.

“Holy fuck!” cried out Dirk as he came, his shout filling the alleyway. Dirk’s hands left Gretchen’s big breasts, grabbing the top of her blonde head and pressing her down into his lap as his cum rocketed out of his cock. Gretchen didn’t even have to swallow, his manhood plunged so far down her throat that he was pretty much shooting directly into her stomach.

Despite having unloaded into Cathryn, his eager to please fan’s mouth, less than fifteen minutes earlier, Dirk was cumming in gallons. His back arched up off the concrete ground as wave after wave of climax rocked his body, and Gretchen’s mouth maintained its tight seal around the base of his shooting cock, her throat eagerly accepting his load.

Only once Dirk’s body had stopped moving did the angel start to back up off his cock. His now spent penis was ultra-sensitive, the sensation of Gretchen’s lips sliding back up the shaft, causing Dirk to groan loudly.

“That was fantastic!” gasped Dirk when the angel finally lifted her head up from his groin.

Gretchen smiled. “Multiply that pleasure by one hundred and it wouldn’t even come close to what you’d experience inside any of the succubus’s orifices,” she said warningly.

Dirk raised an eyebrow in surprise at this comment.

“Come on, let’s get out of here,” Gretchen said at last, as she got to her feet and started pushing her big boobs back into her lacy white bra.

**

Dirk pulled his Mustang over to the side of the road.

“It was around here that I was attacked,” he said to Gretchen.

“And you defeated the demon with your bare hands?” Gretchen asked, still amazed by his claim.

“Sure did,” the big pornstar agreed as he stepped out of the car. “The ashes have probably blown away by now though. After I killed it, the thing just caught fire and burnt away.”

The angel had gotten out of the car now too and was looking up and down the road. “I can sense their evil,” Gretchen said in a low voice. “The stench is still strong.”

“You’re not exactly smelling of roses either honey,” said a woman’s voice from behind them.

Dirk and Gretchen spun, standing in the center of the highway, in front of a blood red Ferrari was the raven-haired beauty that Dirk had chased across town earlier that night.

“Cassandra!” Gretchen spat with more hate than Dirk would have thought possible to come from a demon, let alone an angel.

“Lovely night, isn’t it Gretchen?” the woman replied.

“She’s the succubus?” Dirk murmured in surprise, after the demon attack on the highway he’d almost completely forgotten about the mysterious brunette.

“This is the bitch I’ve been hunting,” Gretchen confirmed.

“Bitch? I didn’t know angel’s were allowed to swear,” Dirk remarked.

“This one has a slightly dented halo,” taunted the demoness Cassandra.

“It’s over Cassandra!” said Gretchen. “You might as well give up now and spare yourself the pain.”

“Not likely,” sneered the beautiful succubus. “I’m just starting to enjoy my freedom.”

“Wait a minute,” interjected Dirk. “You were following me,” he accused the demoness, “Why?”

The raven-haired beauty smiled wicked, licking her full lips. “There’s only so much demon-cock a girl can handle,” Cassandra’s smirk grew and she boldly eyed up Dirk’s crotch. “I want a chance to taste something a little different, and as far as humans go, your cock is exquisite, one of a kind.”

Dirk blushed at her complement. “Well that’s true,” he admitted.

The succubus licked her lips again, “I can’t wait to have some fun with your cock, such a beautiful, no, divine creation. I could just eat it up. In fact I probably will just do that,” she remarked, taking a step forward towards where Dirk and Gretchen stood.

Gretchen immediately stepped forward, in front of Dirk, “You’ll have to go through me first demon!” the angel snapped defiantly.

Cassandra raised one eyebrow. “Oh really? Got a taste for man-cock as well Gretchen?” the demoness taunted.

Gretchen’s eyes narrowed angrily, but she couldn’t help but blush slightly at the recent memory of taking Dirk’s penis in her mouth. “You’re done Cassandra, give yourself up.”

The demoness began a low chanting in some strange language that Dirk didn’t recognize, but it sounded evil. “Ah, that can’t be good,” he murmured. “Now might be a good time to smite her,” he suggested to the angel.

Gretchen nodded in agreement and started a chant of her own, bringing her hands together in front of her expansive bosom and commencing a prayer. As she spoke Cassandra’s chanting had begun summoning her servants.

“Oh shit!” swore Dirk, as six small demons appeared, similar to the evil little fucker that had attacked him on the highway earlier.

Gretchen extended her palms towards the demoness, as she murmured the last few words of her prayer a soft white light shot from her hands, bathing the succubus in a divine glow. Cassandra’s arched her back and screamed out in pain, her screech was an inhuman cry of agony and anger.

“Alright!” whooped Dirk as the demoness shrieked in anguish.

Suddenly the light darkened and Cassandra collapsed to her knees, breathing heavily. A look of absolute hatred on her face, she looked up at Gretchen and Dirk.

“Kill them both!” she ordered her demon servants.

“Oh shit!” cursed Dirk when he realized Gretchen’s smiting had not been as effective as he had hoped.

The six small demon let out a roar of bloodlust and charged forward as Cassandra got to her feet and stood back, leaving her pets to their feeding frenzy.

Dirk glanced to Gretchen, hoping she had some more of that white light up her sleeve, but the angel was on her knees as Cassandra had been moments before, her breathing labored. Looks like he was on his own for this fight.

Dirk thought fast, the six demons closing on him impossibly fast. He lunged sideways, reaching out and scooping up a large rock that lay on the side of the road to his left. Dirk spun his body, using the momentum to toss the big rock at his charging attackers. It struck the lead demon in the right shoulder, spinning it round and knocking it off its feet. The projectile deflected off the beast and hit another demon in the head, also knocking it down.

Dirk didn’t have time to think though as the next demon was upon him, already diving towards his throat, razor sharp claws extended for the kill. Dirk fell backwards, bringing both feet up as he rolled and catching the demon by the midsection, launching it up and over his head and flinging it ten feet down the highway behind him. Dirk didn’t stop his roll, though, his feet coming right over as he completed a backwards roll and was on his feet again as the last three demons crashed into him, all at once.

He caught the center demon around the head, clinching it in a tight headlock as all four of them crashed backwards onto the concrete. Dirk felt a pain in his side as a claw slashed across his ribs, but he held on for all he was worth. As they fell he shifted his angle so that the demon’s head, his headlock forcing the beast headfirst into the hard road, broke his fall. The weight of the other two monsters aided Dirk, there was a sickening crunch as the beast’s skull smashed into the ground, the demon instantly going limp in Dirk’s arms.

The pornstar didn’t have any time to celebrate however, as the two other demons were already clawing madly towards his throat. Dirk managed to shove one sideways off him and turn his body enough so that the other’s teeth sunk into his shoulder rather than his throat. Dirk gave a grunt of pain as the demonic teeth bit into his flesh. He swung his elbow back at the side of the demon’s jaw, rolling his body with the blow for extra momentum. The beast was flung off sideways with a stunning blow to the side of its head and Dirk hurriedly scrambled to his feet to take stock of the situation.

One demon lay on the ground at Dirk’s feet, its skull caved in during the fall. The other two that had dived on Dirk were already getting up, his attacks having barely slowed them, although the one he’d elbowed looked a little dazed. The two he had hit with the thrown rock had also quickly regained their footing, although they were now heading towards Gretchen. There was also one more demon behind Dirk, the one he had kicked over his head.

This time it was Dirk that attacked, he lunged forward towards the closest of the demons, the one he had thrown off with an elbow, taking the monster by surprise. Both Dirk’s fists crashed into the demon, one into its throat and the other into its stomach, right in the solar plexus. Fortunately it seemed that demon anatomy was similar to human as the beast gargled as Dirk’s fist crushed its throat and its eyes went wide as the bottom tip of its breastbone shattered from Dirk’s other fist. The double-handed punch launched the demon backwards across the road, slamming it into a signpost on the roadside. It didn’t get up again.

Dirk didn’t pause for the other nearby demon however, he kept moving in a straight line, moving into a run towards where Gretchen was suddenly locked into a wrestle with one of the demons, the other also moving in for the kill. The move meant the pornstar left two demons at his back, but from the shape Gretchen had been in after summoning that white light, suggested she wouldn’t last on her own without his help.

Gretchen somehow managed to get a forearm up as the first demon leapt upon her, its claws slashing towards her throat. She cried out as she took the blows across her arm, not even noticing as the second beast loomed above her head.

With the angel’s attention focused on the demon atop her, the other beast pulled one claw back, preparing to tear out her throat as it stood above her. Suddenly a pair of big hands grabbed either side of the standing demon’s head and abruptly twisted. There was a stomach-turning snapping sound as Dirk neatly broke the thing’s neck, letting it slump to the ground. Dirk immediately turned and stepped back the way he had come, taking his two pursuers by surprise. The pornstar extended both his arms out as he reversed his direction, stepping towards the running beasts. Unable to stop, their momentum carried them directly into the brawny human’s powerful forearms, his clotheslining attack flipping them head over heels where they landed heavily on the ground.

The sight of his ally’s neck snapping seemed to surprise the demon on top of Gretchen and it paused in its vicious attack on her. That gave the angel all the opportunity she needed, a white light burst from her hands, flooding over her attacker. The light was noticeably fainter than the one she had summoned over Cassandra, but her attacker was a much weaker class of demon. The creature immediately burst into flames, its body flinging backwards off Gretchen’s.

As the two clotheslined demons crashed to the ground on either side of Dirk, the pornstar dropped to one knee, swinging both his fists outwards in a downward arc. His fists hammered into each demons throat, ending their lives.

Dirk immediately looked up towards where the Ferrari was parked, expecting to see Cassandra there with more demonic servants, but the succubus and her car were long gone.

CHAPTER FOUR

“So how come that light thing of yours didn’t work?” Dirk asked as he drove the car back towards the city, by now it was about 2am and Dirk especially was feeling the excitement of the day wearing down on him.

“I think I may have used too much energy bringing you back from that gunshot,” the beautiful blonde angel replied. “It’s weakened me much more than I expected.”

“So what now, will your energy return or are we fucked?” Dirk asked her, turning the Mustang into the parking garage where the small apartment he called home was.

“I should have my strength back within a couple of days,” Gretchen replied.

“We just lay low until then?” Dirk asked.

“I don’t know,” Gretchen replied, rubbing her temples with one hand. It had been a long day for the angel as well. “If we don’t act she may kill, for all we know she has already killed.”

Dirk rubbed his dimpled chin thoughtfully as he steered the Mustang into his car park, right by the elevator. “Well, let’s not think about it tonight, some sleep will do us both well. I’ve got an early shoot in the morning.”

“You can’t go to work,” Gretchen said, concerned.

“I have to, it’s my job,” Dirk said, pushing open the car door and climbing out.

“But she’ll find you. She knows where you work,” Gretchen got out of the car, hurrying after him as he walked towards the elevator.

“I’ll be fine,” he assured her as he pressed the button to call the elevator. “There’s lots of people around, surely she won’t risk anything in a public place like that.”

“Perhaps,” Gretchen reluctantly agreed, “but she’s a demon, you can’t count on it.”

“If it makes you feel any better, you can come with me tomorrow,” Dirk suggested as the elevator doors slid open and they both stepped inside. Dirk pressed the button for level nine.

“I think I’ll just do that,” she decided as the doors closed.

The elevator took them up to the ninth floor and Dirk led the way to his small apartment. It was sparsely furnished, but very fashionable. The walls were decorated with a mix of posters from movies that Dirk had been in as well as few framed pictures of Dirk himself.

“I’m gonna hit the sack straight away,” Dirk said, exhausted. “You can either join me or sleep on the couch.” He was too tired to try and seduce her into joining him as he would do under normal circumstances when a pretty, buxom blonde was staying in his apartment.

“I’ll take the couch,” Gretchen replied immediately. She walked straight over towards it, opening the front of her pink blouse. The top had lost most of its buttons during her run in with Jim and Red in the alleyway earlier, but she unfastened what few were left and tossed it beside the couch.

Dirk watched in surprise as the beautiful blonde reached behind her back and unhooked her lacy white bra, letting it drop down off her shoulders, leaving her topless. Gretchen’s back was too him, so all he could see was her sexy bare back and the edges of her considerable breasts peeking from her sides. Despite his cock having a particularly busy day, it began to stir at the vision.

“Do you have a blanket or something?” Gretchen asked as she unzipped her white jeans, seemingly perfectly natural getting undressed right in front of Dirk.

“Ahh - - ” Dirk stammered as the white jeans slipped down off her slim hips, revealed her lacy white panties beneath. Gretchen had to have the most perfect ass Dirk had ever laid eyes on, including the many he’d seen (and done) during the filming of Awesome American Anal Action 4.

The skimpy white panties were next to go, Gretchen pushing them down her long legs and kicking them aside. Completely naked she turned back towards Dirk, wondering why he hadn’t moved from the doorway.

“Are you okay?” she asked, seeing his stunned expression.

“Ahh - - ” Dirk stammered again, his eyes flicking from her bare breasts, to her completely shaven pubic area, then back up again. Dirk gave a small moan and then started to walk towards her.

“Ah, what are you doing Dirk?” Gretchen asked as he wordlessly approached, a funny look of lust on his face. “Oh my!” she gasped as Dirk stepped right up to her, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her against his strong body, his lips hungrily seeking hers. “I don’t - - ” her protests were blocked as Dirk’s lips crushed against hers in a deep kiss. Gretchen moaned in surprise as Dirk’s tongue slipped into her mouth, eagerly seeking hers. Her naked body, initially stiff, now melted against his as their kiss intensified, Dirk pulling her lush curves harder against him as his desire grew.

His mouth not leaving hers, Dirk slowly lowered Gretchen to the couch, leaning over her as he passionately kissed the beautiful angel. Dirk moved his kisses down from her lips, along the line of her jaw to her throat, at the same time his hand slid up her side, stroking her warm, naked skin that felt ever-so-soft under his palm. Gretchen gave a moan of pleasure as Dirk gently trailed kisses along her neck and his hand cupped the side of her right breast, squeezing softly.

“Dirk I - - ” Gretchen’s protests were once again cut off as Dirk covered her mouth again with his. The blonde moaned, obviously enjoying his attentions, despite her weak protests. As Dirk started kissing her neck once again, her hands slid down his back, reaching for his ass and pulling him tighter against her.

Dirk, encouraged by her hands squeezing his ass, moved his kisses down across her chest, reaching her large breasts. The angel sighed happily as Dirk slid a hand up, cupping the underside of her heavy right breast and lifting it towards his hungry lips. The pornstar’s talented tongue came out, licking a circle around the outer edge of her dark areola as his hand squeezed around the base of her breast. He then lightly flicked her nipple with his tongue before closing his lips over the hardening bud and sucking heavily. Gretchen gave a moan as her nipple was suddenly enclosed in the warmth of Dirk’s mouth.

Gretchen moaned as Dirk feasted on her nipple, moving over to her left boob once he had given her right one a very thorough going over. The angel could clearly feel the size and hardness of Dirk as he ground himself against her thigh. Keeping one hand on his tight ass, she slipped the other between their bodies, reaching for the front of his pants and squeezing the bulge she found there.

Both of Dirk’s hands were now on Gretchen’s breasts, squeezing and groping the ample melons as he licked and sucked at them, rubbing his face all over the abundant pillows of flesh. He felt the angel’s hands between his thighs, squeezing his cock through his pants and rubbing the hard length of him.

Dirk gave both of Gretchen’s nipples a pinch, twisting them slightly as he kissed the lower slopes of her breasts softly and started to move down across her flat stomach. Gretchen groaned as Dirk’s tongue trailed across her belly, flicking over her belly button and traveled down towards the juncture of her thighs.

“Oh Dirk!” she gasped as his chin brushed against her pussy for the first time, his unshaven stubble scratching delightfully across her clit. Dirk gave a smile, lifting her legs up over his shoulders as his mouth moved between her thighs.

“Ahh!” Gretchen thrashed back against the couch as Dirk’s tongue slowly licked up the length of the slit of her vagina, sending pleasure soaring through her. Dirk pulled open the lips of Gretchen’s pussy, forming a V shaped with his fingers and probed with his tongue causing her to moan even louder. His other hand began to toy with her clit, circling it gently with his thumb as he pushed his tongue right inside her, producing even louder moans from the angel.

“Dirk, we shouldn’t be - - ahh! Oh Dirk!” Gretchen’s back arched as Dirk’s mouth, tongue and fingers all worked together between her thighs, sending waves of pleasure through her and rapidly pushing her over the edge.

Gathering every ounce of self-control, Gretchen reached down between her legs and pushed Dirk’s face away. “Dirk we can’t!” she breathed, almost panting in lust as she forced him off her. “This is wrong, I - - ” Gretchen untangled her legs from around the pornstar’s shoulders and sat up, breathing heavily.

“Come on,” whispered Dirk. “I know you want this too. After what happened in the alleyway.”

“No Dirk, that was a mistake. Angels are not tempted by sins of the flesh like humans,” she lied.

“You’re gonna leave me with blue balls baby,” protested Dirk, rubbing the bulge of his crotch through his pants.

“I’m sorry Dirk, but that’s the way it has to be,” Gretchen replied with more conviction now that she was starting to come down from her arousal. “We’ve had a busy night, we should get some sleep.”

Dirk sighed in disappointment. “Okay fine,” he relented. “But trust me, you’re missing out. They don’t call me Longsabre for nothing.” He shot her one of his trademark winks and then got up, heading for his bedroom.

**

The next morning they were both up before 7am, Dirk’s film shoot was scheduled to begin at 8 so they quickly showered and dressed before heading across town. Gretchen had insisted that she come with him just in case there was any more demonic problems, despite Dirk’s protests that he wasn’t allowed to bring friends to work.

The pretty angel had borrowed one of Dirk’s old football shirts to replace her ripped up pink blouse. It was several sizes too big, and to Dirk’s disappointment covered the lovely curves of her incredible figure.

They stopped at the local Starbucks on the way for a couple of strong black coffees to go.

“Cinnamon?” Gretchen queried Dirk as they left the shop and got back in the car.

“It’s the secret of my success,” he replied.

“But in a black coffee?”

“Helps keep me up,” he shrugged, lifting his hand and then slowly raising one finger upwards in an imitation of an erect penis.

Gretchen laughed and shook her head as they continued on their way to the studio.

“You know,” Dirk said after a few minutes of silence, “you’re pretty laid back and open for an angel, I kind of expected angels to have their panties all bunched up.”

Gretchen laughed at this as well, “You’re not too bad for a pornstar either,” she shot back, doing a poor but humorous imitation of Dirk’s trademark wink.

A shiver ran down Dirk’s spine as he steered the Mustang into his parking space. This was the same car park where he’d first run into the succubus.

They both climbed out and headed up to the main door where a security guard stopped them.

“Hi Filo,” Dirk greeted the big Samoan guard.

“Dirk, you know you’re not allowed to bring friends along to work,” Filo replied, nodding towards Gretchen.

“Ahh,” Dirk thought quickly, he hadn’t expected Filo to be that strict about the rules. “She’s not my friend.”

“Oh?” Filo asked, starting to turn towards Gretchen to refuse her entry.

“She’s a fluffer,” Dirk said, it was the first thing that came into his head.

“Ahh,” Filo gave Dirk a knowing grin, the big Samoan looking Gretchen up and down and licking his lips. “Go ahead.”

“What’s a fluffer?” Gretchen whispered to Dirk as the big pornstar ushered her inside.

“You’ll find out,” Dirk replied, putting his finger to his lips to silence her as they entered the set.

Filming for the first scene appeared to already be underway. There was a gorgeous dark haired woman bent face first over a desk, getting her pussy eaten out by Dirk’s co-star from the day before, Titanic Tabitha. The massively endowed actress was squeezing her own substantial mounds as her tongue worked between the brunette’s sleek thighs. She was obviously doing a good job as the second actress was making loud moans, her head buried in a cushion as she appeared to struggle to contain her arousal.

The director and camera crew were set up around the small office set where the two women were performing what appeared to be a grade A lesbian scene. As Dirk and Gretchen made their way over to Dirk’s preparation chair, the director gave them a wave of greeting.

“You’re on with Dixie in ten Longsabre,” he warned them.

Dirk nodded and turned to Dean, the director’s young assistant. “Dixie?” he asked, he didn’t recognize the name, probably a new actress he hadn’t worked with before.

“Yeah,” nodded Dean. “Dixie Doodleswallower, the brunette,” he added, pointing over to where filming was taking place.

“Doodleswallower? Interesting name,” remarked Dirk as he looked over to where his new co-star was performing. Tabitha had now climbed up onto the desk and was feeding her massive H-cups to the sexy brunette, her face getting smothered in tit-flesh.

“Probably hard to come up with a name that hasn’t been used already,” Dean suggested with a laugh.

Dirk chuckled in agreement and took his seat, Gretchen moving around to stand beside him.

“This wasn’t a good idea,” she whispered to Dirk after Dean had left. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.”

“Just relax, it’ll be fine,” Dirk assured her. “Cassandra probably won’t even think of coming back here.”

“Need some help Mr Longsabre?” asked a female voice, interrupting their hushed conversation.

Dirk looked up and saw Annie, the set’s fluff girl. “Oh, hi Annie.”

“Hi Dirk,” Annie replied shyly, she had a bit of a crush on Dirk.

“I’m actually okay today,” Dirk replied, glancing over towards the door and seeing Filo the security guard looking his way. “Gretchen here is going to do my fluffing.”

“Oh,” Annie said in obvious disappointment.

“Thanks though,” Dirk said to her, in truth he was a little disappointed too, Annie always gave him the most tender, almost loving blowjobs. On the other hand, Gretchen could deepthroat him in the most extraordinary way.

As Annie left Dirk turned back to Gretchen. “You’re going to have to fluff me up babe,” Dirk said to her. “To maintain your cover or else they’ll chuck you out.”

“Just exactly what does a fluffer do?” the angel asked, crossing her hands across her expansive bosom.

“Ah,” Dirk bit his bottom lip, hesitating a moment as he tried to find an easy way of breaking the news to her. “Well, you see - - it’s the fluff girl’s job to make sure the actor is ready to, ah, perform.”

“Ready to perform?”

“You know - - erect,” Dirk replied apprehensively as he saw that Gretchen wasn’t too impressed with the cover he had given her.

“And how exactly does the fluff girl do this?” Gretchen asked dangerously.

“She, um, uses her mouth. She, ah, gives the actor a blowjob to get him up,” Dirk decided to come straight out with it.

“If you think I’m going to do that, you’re dreaming!” the angel hissed angrily.

“You did it in the alleyway, and last night we - - ”

“That was different. That was a mistake!” snapped Gretchen, interrupting him. “I think you should call Annie back over here to service you.”

Dirk shook his head. “I can’t. You have to do it or you’ll blow your cover.”

Gretchen hesitated.

“Come on!” insisted Dirk. “It won’t be that bad, it’s nothing you haven’t done already after all.”

Gretchen glanced around the studio and noticed the same thing Dirk had, that Filo, the security guard was looking intently their way. The angel sighed in defeat, “Okay fine, but only because I have no choice.”

She knelt down in front of Dirk’s chair, noticing that there were a couple of pads on the floor at his feet, probably for the comfort of whoever had the job she was about to perform. Gretchen settled her knees onto the pads and looked up at Dirk. The pornstar already had his cock out of his pants in anticipation of the divine head he was about to be blessed with.

Gretchen took Dirk’s semi-erect penis in her hands, gave it a couple of offhanded strokes, then leant forward, opening her soft pink lips and taking the pornstar’s big cock into her mouth.

“Oh yeah, that’s nice,” murmured Dirk in encouragement as the buxom blonde angel tentatively sucked at his cock. He looked up and saw that Filo had moved back to the door, obviously satisfied that Dirk was not trying to bend the rules, and that Gretchen was indeed a genuine fluffer.

Gretchen’s tongue swirled all around Dirk’s quickly thickening cock, his shaft never leaving her mouth as she licked him, moving so rapidly that it almost felt as though she had two tongues. After a few minutes of teasing and tasting him in her mouth Dirk had become fully erect, ten inches in length, his girth stretching the angel’s lips.

Mindful that her job was only to get him hard and not get him off, Gretchen started to slowly bob her head, sliding her tight, ovalled lips up and down his shaft. Remembering how quickly he had cum last time, Gretchen did not deepthroat him, instead taking about half his length with each descent of her wickedly talented mouth.

After about five minutes of this, Gretchen pulled her mouth off his cock and moved lower, her tongue lapping at his heavy testicles. Dirk moaned in appreciation as Gretchen’s swiped her tongue over each sack and then took them into her mouth one by one for a gentle suck.

“You ready Dirk?” the director called out.

Dirk looked up, he’d been so busy enjoying Gretchen’s mouth that he hadn’t even noticed the girl on girl scene finish up. His co-star, Dixie Doodleswallower sat naked on the office desk, waiting for him. With the angel still busy licking his balls, Dirk frowned, Dixie Doodleswallower looked remarkably similar to the succubus Cassandra.

“Ah, just one moment,” Dirk replied to the director. His eyes widened slightly as he saw Dixie’s tongue slip out from between her dark red lips, seductively licking them in a memorably taunting manner.

Dirk tapped Gretchen’s shoulder, not taking his eyes off the raven-haired beauty that awaited him on the set.

Gretchen looked up from between the pornstar’s thighs, she was so caught up in her cocksucking that she hadn’t even heard the director call out to Dirk. “What is it?” she asked, wiping her chin.

“Um, does she look familiar to you?” Dirk asked, nodding towards where Dixie Doodleswallower waited, the brunette actress caressing her ample breasts in anticipation.

Gretchen’s eyes went even wider than Dirk’s when she saw the naked brunette. “Cassandra!” the angel hissed in animosity.

“You sure?” Dirk asked uncertainly.

“I’d recognize her anywhere. I knew I had a bad feeling about this,” the angel said.

“What’s she doing here? And how did she get herself cast onto my movie?” Dirk wondered aloud.

“Who knows? But we have to get out of here,” said Gretchen. “I’m not strong enough to face her at the moment.”

“Wait!” Dirk stopped the blonde angel as she started to get up. “We can’t leave, I can’t walk out on my job.” A shiver went down his spine as Dirk looked over to where the seductive demoness was waiting for him. The nude beauty was still licking her lips in anticipation of the feast she would soon be having on his soul.

“No Dirk, you can’t do it!” Gretchen said, genuine fear and concern in her voice. “The succubus will kill you if you cum inside her.”

“Just in her cunt? What about her mouth or ass?” Dirk suggested hopefully.

The angel shook her head, “There is no escape. Any orifice will mean your doom.”

“Very well,” Dirk said with a sharp nod, his jaw set. He stood up and yanked his shirt up over his head, revealing his muscular torso.

“What are you doing?” hissed Gretchen in panic as Dirk unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers, he was now completely naked. Ready for filming. “You can’t be thinking of going through with this?”

“I have to go,” Dirk replied with remarkable calm.

“No! Don’t do it!” Gretchen said, still trying to keep her voice down. “You can’t be actually thinking of sticking your dick into her? She’ll kill you! Your immortal soul will be doomed to an eternity in Hell! Don’t go Dirk, please!”

Dirk stepped past the kneeling angel. “This is what I do,” he said quietly to her, flashing her one of his trademark winks before turning and striding boldly towards the film set, where the succubus was eagerly awaiting his arrival.

As Dirk reached the edge of the desk where Cassandra sat, the demoness reached out and stroked his cock in her soft hands. His 10-inch member, fully erect thanks to Gretchen’s earlier attentions, more than filled her hands.

“I didn’t think you’d have the balls to go through with this,” remarked the succubus, licking her lips once again as she slipped one hand down to cup his testicles and gently toy with them. “Couldn’t resist a chance for the best fuck of your life, the final one? Are you man enough for me Dirk Longsabre?” she taunted, her hands wonderfully working his cock over. If her hands felt this good, how would her mouth feel? Or her pussy?

Dirk’s hip thrust forward slightly, his long cock sliding through Cassandra’s stroking hands, the tip of him jutting against the inside of her left thigh. “I’m more than enough,” Dirk replied. “You’ve never experienced anything like me wench!”

Cassandra threw her back and laughed, the sound sending a shiver down Dirk’s spine. “I’ve had the twenty inch cock of the Prince of Darkness stuffed up my twat human!” she spat at Dirk, his boldness and lack of fear irked her. No man should look death in the face and not tremble. “I think I can handle this little wiener.”

“It’s not the size that counts, it’s how you use it,” Dirk replied with one of his trademark winks.

“Action!” called out the director, oblivious to the taunting conversation of his two actors.

“Get ready to meet your match,” Dirk told her.

“Shut up and fuck me!” snapped Cassandra, tiring of their little war of words.

“Begging for it already?” smirked Dirk. “Why not give me a little head first, get me in the mood.”

Cassandra rolled her eyes, but nonetheless she slid off the desk and dropped to her knees in front of Dirk as the camera’s started rolling. Dirk, in fact, was more than ready thanks to Gretchen, but he wanted to prolong this as long as possible. After all, when you’re walking towards your own death, there’s no point in running.

“Oh fuck that’s good!” shouted Dirk as his rock hard cock was suddenly engulfed in the succubus’s mouth. If he had thought that Annie or Gretchen gave good head, then this was an entirely different experience. Cassandra had been created purely for sex, her sole purpose was to tempt men with sex and kill me with sex and she had spent several millennia having sex. The feel of her perfect mouth and tongue sliding over his cock was better than every blowjob Dirk had experienced in his entire porn career all combined into one.

The succubus easily swallowed his entire cock as if it were only a few inches in length, her mouth dropping all the way to the base of his shaft. Even with all ten inches filling her mouth, her tongue was swirling wondrously around and over him, teasing him immediately towards climax. When Dirk felt her tongue toying with his balls as she simultaneously deepthroated him, it took all his porn experience not to cum right then and there.

Unable to stand much more of her hellish mouth and tongue, Dirk reached down and pushed her head off his cock. It took all of his strength to shove her off him.

“Quitting already pencil dick?” mocked Cassandra as Dirk yanked her roughly up to her feet in front of him.

Ignoring her comment, Dirk spun the demoness around and pushed her face forward over the desk, presenting her nicely rounded ass towards him, her face pressed into the prop paperwork on the desk in front of them. Unable to resist the opportunity to further taunt the sexy demon, Dirk’s hand slapped down on a firm buttock, a stinging smack echoing through the studio.

“Are you ready for me wench?” Dirk asked, spanking her other buttock. The line was exactly as it was written in the script, but the succubus growled at his arrogant tone.

Not waiting for a reply, Dirk took hold of Cassandra’s shapely hips and lining his cock up with the inviting slit of her pussy. “Here goes nothing,” he whispered. With a single decisive thrust, Dirk Longsabre buried his ten-inch cock all the way inside the succubus and prepared to meet his doom with a grunt of pleasure.

“Now you die,” Cassandra whispered, grinding her hips back to meet Dirk’s thrusting cock, having no trouble taking his ten inches inside her.

“Oh my God!” groaned Dirk, he was not praying to Gretchen’s boss, instead he was luxuriating in the otherworldly sensations that the demoness’s clutching cunt was sending through his cock. Dirk had never felt anything so spectacular.

His cock almost seemed to have a mind of its own as his hips started pumping and he pummeled his cock hard, deep and fast in the succubus. He no longer cared if he came inside her and was sucked into hell, all he wanted was to enjoy this bliss she was giving him. All the women he had fucked, famous pornstars, beautiful models, eager fans, even a blowjob from an angel. None of it came even close to the pleasure he felt inside Cassandra’s cunt.

“Wh - - what are you doing?” Cassandra gasped, clutching at the edge of the desk and moaning as Dirk repeatedly rammed his cock inside her. None of the human’s she had fucked since escaping hell had lasted more than a few seconds, yet Dirk was actually thrusting back against her. And it felt good!

Dirk arched his back, his highly experienced cock thrusting with a mind of its own, using all the tricks he had learnt in the porn business to pleasure the demoness. Beneath his pumping cock, Cassandra was writhing in pleasure on the desk, grinding her ass back into Dirk as his cock thrust wonderfully deep within her, unlike the huge demon cocks or the small human cocks, Dirk’s organ was a perfect fit for her tight pussy.

“Oh fuck! Don’t stop!” gasped Cassandra desperately. In the thousands of years she had been seducing and fucking both men and demon she had never felt sensations like the ones now running through her lithe body, not even when she had used her own hands to pleasure herself.

“Oh yes!” grunted Dirk, slapping her buttocks again as he drove into her. The demon’s pussy was absolute heaven, if he died fucking like this he would die happy.

“Oh - - ” grunted Cassandra as the unfamiliar pleasure flooded her body, Dirk’s ceaseless thrusts jolting her back and forth on the desk. “ - - My - - ” she threw her head backwards, arching her back as her long raven hair whipped around in the throes of her lust. “GOD!”

Watching from behind camera, Gretchen lifted her hand to her mouth and gasped in surprise as she saw the beautiful demoness scream out in orgasm. Cassandra’s entire body thrashed on the desk, her hips driving back into Dirk as she roared out her climax, throwing the pornstar backwards across the room. Cassandra shrieked as her whole body burned with pleasure, her pussy flooding as the fires of her orgasm started to consume her.

Cassandra grunted, collapsing to her knees and clutching at her burning pussy as the flames of her hellish climax turned into real flames, bursting from her loins and shooting up over her. Within seconds her entire body was consumed in an intense red flame, the echoes of her inhuman screams slowly fading as her body burnt away.

The director and entire crew stood silent, dumbfounded by the scene unfolding before them. Within moments it was all over, the flames dying out as abruptly as they came, leaving not even a pile of ashes to show that Dixie Doodleswallower had ever been there.

EPILOGUE

“I’m as surprised as you are,” admitted Dirk as he sat on his chair, breathing heavily.

“I - - I’ve never seen anything like it,” murmured Gretchen. “Only God knows how many souls you’ve saved by vanquishing Cassandra. If there’s anything I can do to repay you, then please, just say the word.”

Dirk paused for a moment, right now there was only one thing he could think of. “Um, when the demoness exploded like that, I was, ah, kind of close.”

Gretchen frowned, not quite following what he was saying.

Dirk cleared his throat. “Well, I was about to cum,” Dirk nodded downwards towards his lap, his cock was hard as a rock, trembling slightly between his thighs. He was more erect than he had ever been in his life and felt as though he was about to explode. The sensations he’d experienced fucking a demon had turned him on more than he thought possible, how it was that he didn’t cum inside her he had no idea. Perhaps it was the Hand of God?

“I see,” Gretchen smiled as she realized where he was going. She reached for the zipper on her tight white jeans and unfastened them.

“I would hate to see the blue balls I’d get if I left the equipment in this state,” Dirk said, joining Gretchen’s grin with one of his own.

“It’s the least I can do,” Gretchen told him as she pushed her jeans and panties down around her ankles and moved forward.

“It’s only out of necessity after all,” Dirk said with a smile as the beautiful angel straddled him on the chair, guiding the tip of his now eleven-inch cock towards her shaven pussy.

“If you think demon-pussy is good, wait till you try angel-pussy,” Gretchen said, flashing Dirk an one of his trademark winks as she lowered herself down his cock.