Temptation
The market was full of demon-kin of all varieties. Patrons passed by as a small demon, succubus in race, looked at all the food she was thinking of buying. She knew she craved a sandwich. She needed lettuce, tomato, mayonnaise, some meat, and bread. Nocturnia, the succubus demon, knew to get bread first, as it would determine the amount of ingredients she would need per sandwich. As she came to the bread, she saw the variety: brioche, wheat, white, pita, even Texas toast, but what caught little Nocturnia’s eye was a large baguette. She stared for a while at the bread, admiring its shape. She loved how long and stiff the bread looked. Her mouth began to water as she reached for the loaf. The loaf was slightly stiff, yet soft enough for ones fingers to sink in when applying moderate pressure.
She approached the demon vendor, her voice, sounding slightly disheveled, “H-How much for one of t-these?”
The vendor looked at her, inspected her well proportioned body, and looked back up to her horns, “For you… I'd say… four coins a loaf.”
Her eyes lit up as she grabbed three extra loaves and handed the vendor sixteen coins and went on to the next vendor. The rest of her shopping trip went as expected for her, mundane and uninteresting. Her mind was strangely fixated on the baguettes in her carrying bag. The shape and stiffness of the bread weighing her mind down with odd thoughts. She hurried to her abode to make her sandwich after purchasing all of her ingredients. She quickly ran inside and locked her door. As she pulled out all of the ingredients, she left the loaves for last. She slowly pulled a single baguette from the bag and started to drool as odd thoughts began to swirl in her mind once more. She saw the bread as almost… phallic in nature. The thoughts of a sandwich became muddled with the idea of how phallic the loaf was. She slowly stroked the loaf, up and down, as if stroking a man’s member. Her breathing became heavy as she felt her panties becoming damp from her own secretions. She quickly looked to the window and hurried over to draw the shade closed before taking her new “toy” to her comfy chair, that was much bigger than her, and getting comfortable with her legs apart. She couldn't control her actions anymore, she needed to feel the baguette inside of her. Slowly, she moved her panties out of the way before teasing herself while stroking the loaf. She felt how wet she became from teasing her clitoris and pulled her panties all the way off before taking the loaf down to her pussy. She let out a slight moan as she began to press the loaf against herself. The baguette was just stiff enough to retain its shape as she slowly put it in but had just enough give that it deformed to fit inside of her. She began to moan loudly as she pushed the loaf deeper and deeper. She closed her eyes and gave in to the feeling as she slammed it down hard, hitting her womb. She let out a loud squeal as the loaf rammed deep into her but this didn't stop her as she used the loaf as a makeshift pleasure device. She started to move the loaf slowly, pulling it almost all the way out and pushing it all the way back in to her womb. Her moans grew louder as the baguette soaked up her love juices, making it expand inside of her as she pleasured herself with it. She began to quicken her pace, grabbing the end with both hands, fucking herself with the long loaf of bread. Her tongue fell out of her mouth as she reached her maximum speed, thrusting the bread in and out of her wet pussy, enjoying every thrust more than the last. She knew she was close and began slamming the loaf into herself as hard as she could.
Her eyes began rolling back as her hot breath billowed out of her mouth in gasps, “C-Cumming! Cumming cumming cumming cumming CUMMING!!!”
The floor was sprayed with a heavy mist of love juice as she laid back in the chair, baguette still all the way inside of her. Her vision was foggy and she could only think of the euphoria she was experiencing. Just as she was about to pass out from the pleasure, her stomach growled loudly and she sat up.
Looking down at the puddle she made and the loaf, still inside her, “I was making a sandwich! And now my bread is soggy!”
She slowly removed the loaf letting out a squeal as her pussy made a small popping sound once the end came out. She pouted as the baguette flopped when she held it up but remembered she had bought three more loaves and a lewd smile creeped onto her face.
“That means I can still make my sandwich and have even more fun later~ I wonder if two would feel even better~<3”