The sound of high heeled boots echoed as they walked down the hall away from Fiona and Bunnie. Sally brushed her auburn hair out of her eyes, using the flashlight of her phone to light the way. She soon found it, a massive door. Pushing it open revealed wall upon wall of books making her nearly drool.
Shaking off the amount of books here, she stole in, the storm outside growing in strength again. She stepped up to the line of books, placing a finger on her chin, wondering what books she should grab. She saw many titles, all classics; Oliver Twist, The Tall-Tale Heart, Treasure Island. She turned her head to another shelf, frowning in indecision. She finally picked one and sat down, beginning to read.
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So engrossed was she in the book, she did not see the head peering from the top of the door. The white voids of the demon stared, a slow grin growing. It leered at her curves, her ample bust, her tight heart shaped ass and lastly, the long, slender legs this woman sported. He was patient before and he would be patient now. He waited for her to finish and go get another.
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Sally finished the book she had and got up. Walking over, she placed it back on the shelf and came to a stop at another. Perusing the book titles, she made a face.
The Moste Sinister Book of Black Arts. Demonic Summoning Made Easy. You and your Sex Demon.
“What kind of moron would write those kinds of titles? Everyone knows that there is no such thing as Magic or Demons!” Sally griped aloud, returning to the classic title shelves.
Now seeing her up and about, the demon struck. Raising one of its hands, the demon pointed, the tip glowing.
The same glow surrounded the clothes of the woman, vanishing them from sight save for the boots.
Sally frowned, feeling her nipples grow stiff. But that only happened when-
“WHAT THE FUCK?!” Sally exclaimed, looking down.
She saw her breasts bouncing before her eyes, her arms flying out in shock. She heard a laugh behind her and spun around. She saw a small two tailed fox standing behind her, smiling a sinister smile. She ignored it, her anger overriding her logical side. She marched up to the fox, pointing at him.
“Look here you fucking little pervert, you will tell me what you did with my clothes or so help me, there will be a new fox fur coat around my shoulders!” Sally snarled.
The fox seemed to lose its smile, but then it came back full force. It was then that Sally felt something between her legs, rubbing her pussy. Confused, she looked down. Her eyes flew open in shock, her jaw dropping; there, fully erect was the most massive cock she had ever seen.
Holy fuck, that's ten times bigger then Maurice's! Mama likes! Sally thought, subconsciously licking her lips. 
Realizing what she had just thought, she shook her head, returning her glare at the fox.
“L-look! Y-you tell me where my clothes are or else!” Sally tried to be threatening again.
She got laughter out of the fox, stepping back some. She whimpered in her mouth as the massive cock rubbed against her already sensitive mound. The fox then got in her face, forcibly kissing her. The sudden attack on her mouth pushed her back against the bookshelf. Her eyes went wide, her arms shoving the fox off. 
Sally moved to run for the door, her back turned. Like with Connie, that was a mistake. She felt a weight crash into her and the chipmunk fell to her knees. Her arms were yanked back and held by one hand of the fox. She felt the tip of his cock rub against her slit and began to struggle.
“H-hey, at least take me to dinner first!” She shrieked shrilly.
The one part of her mind that loved what it had seen scoffed mentally.
Let it take you hun! This guy is hung like three horses! Just relax!
Sadly, Sally was not going to listen. She tried to kick the fox, but she let out a yelp when her heel met his leg. It was like trying to kick a ten foot wall of steel!Her foot throbbed in pain from the kick. Another yelp escaped her lips, a hot stinging sensation on her ass. 
The fox just spanked her! The chipmunk bit her lip, not letting the fox know how much it had turned her on. That was when she felt it; the tip of his cock enter her folds. Now she began to panic. She wanted her first to be romantic, not this! She struggled, but no matter what she did though, she could not dislodge the cock as it further entered her.
The tip reached her hymen, the chipmunks walls stretching to handle the massive monster. Sally was torn between fear and primal lust; fear of being raped constantly and the lust at being so full. The fox laughed his cruel laughter, grabbed her arms pulling them back, and slamming his hips into hers.
Pain exploded in her body, lighting all her nerves with its pain. She gave out a cry, tears leaking out and biting her lip. Her hymen was torn by the monster, its tip now kissing her womb. The demon as still, but she knew it wouldn't last. 
All too soon, the pain melted into pleasure and Sally's own mind went blank. It was a feeling she longed to have, but wanted to wait. Now though, her body wanted more. The fox rolled his hips, Sally moaning as the cock slid around her walls. A slow pace came from the fox, the tip constantly kissing her g-spot. Light gasps and moans escaped her lips, the blue eyes rolling up as the fox worked his magic.
She didn't know how long they were in that room, but she came over and over so many times. Between the thrusting, the constant spanking and tails of the fox teasing her nipples, she lost herself to the pleasure far faster then Connie had. She was soon begging for more, wanting nothing but the demon's seed. Smirking, the fox sped up, making her entire body got nuts. Her eyes fully rolled back into her head, eyelids fluttering. The fox gave one final thrust, his cock and hilt burying deep into the cunt of the chipmunk.
The fox came hard, Sally's eyes returning to normal for but a moment. She let out cry of pleasure, her mind finally going blank. The fox slid out, the girl falling limply to the ground. The last thought she had before sleep took her?
Way better then my former boyfriend.
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'Father wanted to marry me off to a man four times my age and all for the sake of gaining more wealth. Well, I refuse! I know where the books that Great Grandmother had are hidden. I will gather them and use them. I will not be a toy for a mortal, but for a demon!'
Fiona read the passage, frowning. This Vanilla Redfern was a bit of a nutcase, but it made for good reading. She turned the page, reading more.