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Caution : A warning before you continue further. This story is a dark fantasy; it contains scenes that graphically depict sex with multiple partners, sex with demons, incest and anal sex. If any or all of these things are not to your taste then...
Claire's voice trembles with a mix of fear and fury, her words coming out in a rushed, almost breathless manner:
"No...No...No...this is totally a nightmare; how can you...how can we pull this off? You dragged us into a mess, bitch!"
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Elara took a step closer to Claire, her voice gentle but firm. "I understand your fears and worries," she said. "But we have no choice."
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"At least call or contact your friend and ask for suggestions! There must be another way to deal with this. We can't let him fuck us again..." Claire said with a mix of urgency, frustration, and concern.
Elara's eyes softened as she could understand their reluctance, but her voice remained firm. "I know it's difficult to hear, but this is the only way I know. "
Claire's voice dripped with venom as she spat out the words, "What. Do. You. Mean ? There. Should. Be. Another. Way? You BITCH! Do you think we're WHORES LIKE YOU?!"
Elara's lips curled into a sneer as she replied, "I don't owe you a damn thing, you ungrateful brat. You have absolutely no idea what you're dealing with, and if you don't listen to me, you're gonna be in for a world of hurt!"
You come from a family of whores, bitch! You fucked a demon, now your daughter's repeating the same twisted mess. My friend died because of your daughter's bullshit, and I'm the one stuck here trying to clean it up. And you have the nerve to tell me to do the same?! You whore Elf!"
Claire shot a glare at Jasmine, her voice dripping with venom. "YOUR MOM'S AN EVEN BIGGER WHORE THAN YOU!"
"You whore. We came here seeking your help, not to get suggestions of more ways to ruin our pussy, you bitch."
Her face was red with anger now, her eyes flashing angrily. "Don't you DARE speak to me like that!" Elara snapped. "I am trying to help you, you ungrateful cow!"
Claire snapped, her voice seething with anger, "YOUR WHORE DAUGHTER DRAGGED US INTO THIS MESS, AND NOW YOU'RE HERE SPEWING LANGUAGE LIKE MOTHER TERESA? BITCH!"
Elara was so furious that her whole body was shaking now, her face beet-red with anger. "You have no right to talk about my daughter like that!" she shouted, her voice shaking with anger. "You were just a bunch of ignorant children who don't know the first damn thing about dealing with demons!"
