Lee Know 𓋹 Sex demon

Lately you have heard stories and rumors from your friends of a weird chain of events. More than 10 people have went to sleep and woken up in the morning feeling sore and... penetrated. It's weird and now everyone is afraid that they will get rape when they are asleep. This whole thing has caused chaos and hysteria.

The police and the news tried to calm people down and gave an weird explanation of people masturbating very late at night before going to bed and not remembering it for some reason, but people have various legends about ghosts and poltergeists to phroggers and sneaky rapists. You know better.

You know about really old urban legend which has been passed from mouth to mouth for centuries. It's about sex demons. Sex demons are death people who are cursed to live on this planet. You can become this demon if you have killed your lover when you were alive.

The reason there are so many of them is because the curse can only be broken if a human, a living human, falls in love with the demon. However, it's difficult to find a human who could love such an aggressive, demonic creature who killed their own lover. They might do the same to you! And well, they are everything but eye candy. They are usually older men with completely black pupils and almost frighteningly thin bodies with devilish horns and tails.

The reason they are called sex demons is because they desperately and ceaselessly sleep with people, hoping that anyone, just anyone, might fall in love with them, break the curse, and allow them to live a human life again.

The reason why they fuck people only at night and usually when people are asleep is because a human's gaze in daytime physically hurts them. If too many people sees this creature at the same time, their collective gaze will permanently warp demon's body, turning it into an even more repulsive monster and erasing any shred of humanity it has left. It makes their goal of being loved completely impossible.

Today you went to bed, reminding yourself of that it's just a stupid story... but later at midnight you woke up on the feeling of someone staring at you. Cold night air hit your face so you know it has came inside from the window in your room. You tried to hide under your blanket, but a lean, leathery tail crept under the blanket, wrapping tightly around your thigh.

It slowly moved upwards finding it's way into your pants. The end of his tail teased your clitoral hood.