"I though we were both supposed to have fun." (Fantasy Creatures)

From Create Your Own Story

"I thought we were both supposed to have fun," you say. "There must be something I could do to you as well, right?"

The demon nods. "I suppose so. No harm in having a little fun myself, I guess. Leave all that to me."

She removes her tail from you, then cleans it with her tongue. Slowly, she slides down your body. She grabs your legs, and folds you so that your knees are at your shoulders. You watch with bated breath as she pushes her crotch against yours. Her tail also comes into play. It sandwiches itself between you two.

"This suit you?" she asks.

You nod, which she takes as her cue to go on ahead. She begins writhing against you, and flexing her tail between your sex sandwich. You've never felt anything like it. She watches your face as you softly moan. An embarrassed blush marks your cheeks. You begin absentmindedly gnawing at your finger as the demon mushes into you. She leans down as she humps you. Her forked tongue licks at your right nipple. It burns slightly, but you can't help but enjoy it. Her whole body has gotten slightly hotter. A flicker of a moan escapes her lips. In response, your body seems to tingle. The hot feeling between your legs gets more intense. You feel it bubbling up ever more, approaching… something. Your heart has never beat so fast.

The demon increases her speed. She rises up, changing her angle of attack. She twists you onto your side with on leg in the air. From there, she bucks madly into you. A guttural grunt bursts through her lips with each thrust. You can't help but feel the same. You moan loudly, holding your hand over your mouth. The demon grabs your hand from your face.

"I want to see your cum-face, baby," she tells you. "Are you nearly there?"

You nod, knowing instinctively what she's referring to. She focuses much harder now. Her hips become a blur as she mushes you with all her strength. You begin crying out in ecstasy as a rush of intense pleasure strikes you. You spasm your hips, and grip your bedsheets hard. A shocked look of utter joy resides on your face. The demon's eyes are pure delight as she witnesses it. The sight of your cute face so utterly corrupted sends her into a frenzy. She keeps mushing against you, holding you in a permanent state of orgasm as she climaxes herself. She curses in her ungodly demonic language as a showering of girlcum soaks you and herself.

"My god..." you mutter as your demon wife-to-be falls onto you. "I can't feel my legs."

"You wanna be my thrall now?" the demon asks. "Name's Thæri, by the way."

You're filled with sinful shame as you realise you just lost your virginity to someone you never even knew the name of. Still, a question has been asked.

How do you answer?

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