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White House, Washington, DC
“Mr. President, I hate to disturb you so late in the day, but we just received a report from CIA headquarters. It is rather long, so I will summarize it. They have finally located the source of the monstrous creatures that have invaded America. There is an installation in the mountains of North Korea very near to the border with China, and your input is needed.
In this installation is some sort of machine which is capable of transporting beings from one universe to another, and this machine has be used to bring in the demon-like creatures and deposit them on American soil. According to the Defense Department, the only weapon we have that can reach the machine in its artificial cavern is the Hell Bomb.”
“Refresh my memory, please. What is the exact nature of the Hell Bomb?”
“The Hell Bomb is a very large bomb that is designed for deep penetration of reinforced structures. The explosive is the largest of the plutonium bombs. It is believed that this bomb could penetrate approximately one mile below the surface in this particular terrain and retain it effectiveness. Actually, the Hell Bomb should be called a rocket because it does not depend solely on gravity to build up its momentum, but uses a rocket of the power of a Saturn rocket. Thus, only the largest planes in the Air Force’s arsenal can carry it and the crew necessary to launch it.”
“Very well, now I remember the briefing on it. Thank you. What does the CIA propose?”
“The CIA wants to deliver the bomb as soon as possible, specifically 13 days. There is no way for anyone to know what next the North Koreans will send against us.
“The problem is that the bomb would have to be delivered so close to China. There is a risk of the Chinese panicking, and launching nuclear weapons at us in what they think is retaliation for an aborted attack on them. That is where your input in needed, beyond the question of using nuclear weapons at all.”
“Okay, I see the problem. What about the imbeciles who cooked up the original plan to attack us? What does the CIA propose to do about them?”
“The source of the plan comes all the way from the top of the North Korean government. The CIA feels that this is sufficient to take out the current North Korean hierarchy, including the Head of State. This can be done with conventional bombs; no nuclear warheads would be needed.”
“Okay, set up a meeting in the War Room for two hours from now. Distribute copies of the CIA memo to the necessary people on a ‘for your eyes only’ basis, and they are to read the report before the meeting.
“My current feeling is that we need to eliminate the North Korean government from top to bottom. They have made trouble all over the world for too long. This is the end of the line for them as far as I am concerned.
“Every thing associated with this report and the meeting is to be given the highest security status, and let it be known that I will personally shoot anyone who leaks any of this before the job is finished. That is no joke or idle threat. This is too important for someone to grandstand with it.”
“Yes, Mr. President, I’ll get started on setting up the meeting right away.”
Lookout Ridge, GA
Before he went to bed, Dad made up enough cartridges with the small nail replacing the BB to fill a clip. He had a total of 10 shots with the nail, and that should be enough to answer the question.
The next morning, he loaded his pistol with the special clip of nail-bullets. He was going to try them out as soon as he had a target. If the new bullet worked as well as hoped, he was going to stick with that pistol load until the clip was empty. Then he would go back to the BB loads for the rest of the day.
Dad and Mom were again assigned to the elementary school, and they were looking for an overall dull day. Hopefully, Dad would be able to test the new ammunition before terminal boredom set in. Hardly had they arrived at the school when a wolf was spotted going in through an open door. Oh, God, who was the fool who left that door open?
Mom was driving, and she drove right up to the front door and blocked it with the car. It took some wiggling, but they were able to exit the car and enter the school. Fortunately, only teachers and staff were there already—it was too early for the kids to start showing up.
They had left their shotguns in the car and were only planning to use their pistols. The shotguns would have been too awkward to use inside the building because they were going to have to search every room, and there were a total of 37 of those, counting all of the closets, etc.
Dad knew what to do when clearing a building of hostiles, so he led the way with Mom agreeing to follow his orders. Their first action was to close the front door and to wedge it closed until they could declare the building clear of demons. Their problem was that they did not know how many demons had already entered the building. It could be one, and it could be dozens. Only a search would tell the answer.
Oh, God, there was a partially eaten body lying on the floor at the entrance to the school’s office. This was a janitor, and she may have been the one to leave the door open. Probably nobody would ever know, and it was a minor detail in the overall scheme of things.
The two of them stood on either side of the door, and Dad threw one of the corpse’s shoes into the room to see what kind of reaction he might get. Well, he got a reaction, all right. A wolf jumped at the shoe and swallowed it in what looked like a single motion. Dad fired the moment the wolf showed itself and hit it in the side with a bullet holding a tiny nail.
That was enough! The wolf died on the spot, and that settled the question of whether or not the nail was as good as the BB as far as Dad was concerned. The rest of the morning was spent in going through every room in the school. The children were sent home because there was no way to tell how long it was going to take to clear all of the demons from the school. Most of the kids thought that was great, but not nearly so many of the mothers were pleased to have their babysitter fail them.
There just was no choice in what to do. Clearing the classrooms was a tedious procedure, especially considering how fast the demons could move. Mom and Dad were exhausted by the time noon came around, and they had to take the rest of the day off to recover from the stress and strain of the job that morning. Two people were really not enough for a job like that.
Sue and Jeff had a reasonably easy time as far as the demons were concerned, but Sue ran into trouble with a pack of six 9th Grade bullies. One of them sneaked up behind her and grabbed her gun from its holster before she could react to stop him. “Billy Grubbs, you are going to be in serious trouble if you don’t return my pistol right away.”
“Come on and try to take it away from me. You are a cop, now, so you are supposed to know how to do that sort of thing.”
“Billy, this is a serious situation. That gun in loaded with bullets that could kill people as well as demons, and I need it back to do my job. Now give it to me and we can both laugh at the trick you pulled on me.”
“Oh, no, Miss Pussy Cop. If you want your gun back, you will have to take it from me.”
“Okay, that does it! I’m going to see the principal, and she will order you to return the gun to me.”
“Hey, Boys, don’t let her get away. She could get us all in trouble, and then we’d have to spend a week out of school. You all know how terrible that would be.” That statement got a laugh from his five cohorts, and they formed a wall around Sue that she could not hope to break. All of the bullies were at least a foot taller than Sue and outweighed her by a good 50 pounds.
Fortunately, one of Sue’s friends saw the problem and ran to find Jeff. “Jeff, some boys have stolen Sue’s gun and are teasing her. I think that the situation could get serious pretty quick if something isn’t done in a hurry.”
It’s a clear spring night outside the bedroom of Mr. and Mrs. Wallace’s windows. The warm spring air has just come in for the season, pushing out the frigid air brought about by winter. With their apartment almost ten stories above the city below, the bedroom window is wide open letting the nice air in. Mrs. Wallace is lying on their bed, lost in a deep sleep. Her blonde hair covers her pillow, while the covers are down enough to show the outline of the nipples, sitting on B-Cup breasts under...
I rode into the valley reluctantly and headed toward a pass on the far side. This whole valley was called Demon Crossing and there was a reason. Once a millennium ago an army of demons had spilled out of their realm and into this valley. They had one thing on their mind, to kill and destroy. We had been lucky, there had been signs before the demons surged out of the realm gate and a army was here to stop them. Every year one man was sent to scout the valley for signs that the demons might...
Three times we have had other countries try to invade us. We were going to be prepared if they tried again so we built the Demon Line. First it was a thousand meters of fields of grain and then a deep trench filled with water that was twenty meters across. On the other side of that was the demon line. The outside was plates of steel and then several meters of reinforced concrete. The demon line was thirty meters high with machine guns in it. On top was huge turrets that held artillery and anti...
Later that evening, the property wards were activated again. It was from the area of the driveway. “Who can that be? Has Josh returned?” I asked. “It’s David De Tocqueville,” Al told me, and on checking with my Magic senses, that was who I detected, also. “What in the world does he want? You don’t suppose that he made his apology while we were gone, do you?” I asked. Al didn’t answer. “Let’s go and see what he wants,” I told him in a bored voice, as I drew my wards up around both of us...
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The following tale of sexual depravity contains adult material. If you are under the legal age for your area (generally 18 or 21), or object to explicit sex, stop reading NOW. Otherwise, if erotic situations and taboo acts turn you on, then please enjoy yourself. The characters and situations are, of course, completely fictitious. Feel free to post or archive, as long as the story remains intact and unmodified, and my contact information remains attached. Otherwise, this work should...
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Demon Queened Chapter 5 Written by Princess Kay Warning: This is erotica, meant only for those 18 or older. Only those who have reached the age of consent, in the country where they reside, should proceed. If you are not at least eighteen, please exit this page immediately. The rain kept up for another half hour. The townsfolk spent the entirety of that time trying to dissuade me from my course of action, shouting such things as "A young lady like you shouldn't be putting...
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FantasyThe following character returns in this chapter and others: David De Tocqueville Powerful Magic user, 6’-0’’ tall with broad shoulders, 40 years old, dark hair and violet eyes Consciousness slowly returned. I had no idea how long I had been unconscious from the massive orgasm that had knocked me out. Ken had moved off of me and was lying beside me. We were both still breathing heavily, and my body still shook and quivered from that massive orgasm. Looking up, I finally noticed all of...
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set in the 1900s southern Italy In the large megacity of Ledan is a tavern by day and brothel by night run by the only futa succubus in the city. Her speciality at day was pouring delicious milk into beer as to increase the city's people's libido. Her nighttime speciality is giving the best hate fucks to anyone who asks for it, she already racked up quite a following. Her name was Jessika. She had originally entered the city to disprove the myth that succubi can eat people's souls by having sex...
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White House, Washington, DC “Mr. President, I have the latest report from DOD (Dept. of Defense) on the North Korea situation. I am delighted to report good news for a change. The satellite scanning of the area by deep penetrating radar of where the dimension transportation machine was located shows that the cavern has been collapsed. Furthermore, a very close analysis of the scans made by several passes shows that there is nothing left in the former cavern that even resembles a full...
“Yeah, that's God.” She leaned forward, her large breasts pushing against my chest, and her arms to the sides of my chest, rocking back and forth slowly In my cock. “Oh my god. Our Lord and savior is an asshole.” I sighed, wrapping my hands around her, except my hands were at the bend of her back. “So you're literally a demon? Or an angel?” “It's all just a profession really. Choose whether you wanna chill with humanity or fuck with them.” There was one big question on my mind though....
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The rain lashed down upon the window without mercy as it tore you from your slumber. Stretching awkwardly you casually ease yourself from between the sheets before pulling yourself upwards into a seating position. Casting a bleary glance downwards you notice the time on your phone reads 6:00 am. You let out a tired groan before cursing to yourself. Placing both feet on the cold wooden floor you casually pace over towards the bathroom and clamber unceremonially into the shower. Jet's of steaming...
BDSMDemon DreamsShe came to me in the night, she was like a dream. Very young and very hot, hardly dressed, with a mischievious smile, I woke up with this fine lady’s hand massaging my junk. I could not believe my eyes, it was like a night terror but I did not feel afraid, just paralyzed. My cock soon started to grow, without a word she took me into her mouth and started to suck the head. After torturing the head of my cock she swallowed it all the way down to my balls. Her tonsils massaged...
The Oni was waiting for him when he arrived, sitting on the boulder with her cudgel leaning against it at her side. She looked as magnificent as ever, her massive legs crossed and her red skin shining in the sunlight, her white hair blowing gently in the breeze. She greeted him with a wave, Satou taking a moment to catch his breath. He had hurried, and the terrain was difficult. “Welcome back, little Satou,” she cooed. “I trust that your journey wasn’t too taxing?” She was making fun of him...
Satou boiled with conflicting emotions. He was elated, his heart still racing after his encounter with Higa. He couldn’t keep his mind off her even for a moment as his family chatted around the table. Whenever he closed his eyes, all that he could see was her red skin and her white hair. He could still taste her lips, feel the smoothness of her body, like an afterimage that lingered in his mind. But at the same time, his gut was twisted with dread. Like a charging ox headed towards a cliff,...
The Wiltshire market town of Chippenham is situated some half way between Newark and Taunton, and where I decided to rest the regiment for a day. Repairs to waggon wheels showing signs of damage, such as loose wheel rims and broken spokes, needed to be carried out, and the respite would be a welcome break from marching for the men, who had conducted themselves well during the journey. Thanks to Rambo’s servicing of the local Cotswold sheep there was money in Regimental Funds to obtain ale for...
Lieutenant-Colonel Barber arrived at regimental HQ on the 30th November. I had moved back to Taunton in order to be on hand to welcome him, and once we had completed the formalities of handing over command I left for Bristol, and ultimately London. The Duke of York was carrying out his plan of putting ‘men who had smelt powder’ in command of Militia regiments. Barber had been commissioned into the 10th Foot, and served with distinction in Egypt. I knew the Lincoln Imps would be in safe hands,...
Walking homeward along Hatton Street I wondered at my sudden act of charity towards the Rothsteins. Was the demon inside me relaxing its grip on my frozen emotions, or was it because Judith Rothstein had caused John Thomas to re-awake? A slight movement in a narrow alleyway to my right caught my eye, and I felt for the knife carried in the top of my boot – the area was a haunt of footpads and cutthroats. I stopped walking, and allowed the faint moonlight to glint on the blade of the knife...
I spent the entire day after the Twelfth Day of Christmas in bed, comatose, and it was only in the afternoon of the next day I summoned sufficient energy to rise from my bed and wash and shave. I recalled what the veterinary in Stow on the Wold had said when Rambo, the regimental mascot, had over extended himself in the tupping of ewes: ‘Rams are like men, they fornicate until exhausted, and then continue fornicating until completely and utterly exhausted’. Like Rambo I had over reached...
Christmas is approaching again. Before my ex wife left ten years ago, Santa was still alive and well in my daughter’s imagination. I enjoyed the holiday season back then, never letting anyone forget what Christmas was really about. The last Christmas we were together we attended midnight service singing His praise. By New Year’s Eve she had left, moving in with some man that I had no idea even existed. She never voiced any interest in seeking custody of our daughter. I’m glad she didn’t. My...
Joel wasn't one of those sad, lonely bundles-of-nerves that was usually into this stuff - and that was why he was quite so good at it, he thought. Typically it was the reclusive, nerdy types that put any serious time into learning the Infernal arts - to compensate for those areas where they were lacking, mostly. To finally get a girlfriend, to provide a shortcut to good looks and charm, to revenge themselves upon those they otherwise would have no chance to get back at... the petty...
New characters in this chapter and others: Mandara Maddy’s Sword, called the Spirit Eater, enchanted and able to cancel Magic spells, can change sizes with its mistress, speaks in her mind, but doesn’t always obey her Druj Evil spirit, appears to be part goat and part woman, can use strong Magic, can use fire that can not be put out even by Magic Binne Faerie Princess, the Illusionist, appears to be a young woman with a curvy figure and breasts, has fine long blond hair, pale skin and...
Slamaria had just stepped through the portal that they opened on the plane she turned around so she could see Simon on the plane. Suddenly! Everyone who stepped through the portal back to the mansion heard an explosion as they looked on in horror they saw the plane blow up through the portal before the portal closed automatically. Slamaria’s heart sank at the fact that she lost Simon and fearing for her own life as well as the life of Simon. ‘What just happened?’ Terra asked disbelief in her...
Knowing what Rikimarue has planned for her would make any Woman go insane but Ayame keeps her sanity by focusing on several scenarios such as all the ways she could escape with her Son, even if she could escape with her Son where could they go? how could she support her Son and herself? All these thoughts take up her concentration 99 percent of the time but there's always that 1 percent that creeps into her thoughts and that 1 percent is after being brutally gangraped and impregnated she...
Ahhh the demons are coming, coming so fastThey bare your soul like an ugly past. Pounding their chests and fangs so sharpThey rip and tear inside my head and heart.I can’t escape them...Let me be!Why oh why do you do this to me?I was hidden away in my seclusion Where it was safe in all my delusions.My mind screams outBut my mouth says naughtI’m trembling in fear of being caughtHidden here in my little secret spot.I long for peace inside myselfBut the demons rage cannot be shelved.Their claws...
Sacrifice. It was just the only way, Joel thought to himself. Some part of him appreciated that it was a cocktail of anger, embarrassment and desperation that was driving him to consider such extreme measures. Extreme measures which, uncharacteristically, he'd barely even done any reading on. His understanding, which he now in his recklessness felt was probably more than adequate to make such logical leaps, was that since Dybbuks were essentially just compressed masses of demonic energy...