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Demon S Pet 10

Demon S Pet 10

by trampsanthieves
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Series notes: This story crosses into a few different categories. It's primarily a Sci-Fi/Fantasy piece. However, there are several scenes involving incestuous sex - which is why it is categorized the way that it is. ~ This piece is part of a series. The story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish. ~

All of the chapters in the story-chain will be submitted at the same time and should appear every day or so - depending on what the admins decide.

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~~~ Wednesday afternoon ~~~

When I got home from school, Malady purred as soon as I got in the door.

"You're stronger."

"Found a virgin without a hymen," I told her.

"I need to fuck," she said plainly, "but this body ..."

As she rubbed herself against me, I tried to think of where we could go - outside of the demon world - for her to be herself. The only thing I could come up with was the Grand Canyon. I told Kit that I was taking Malady on a little fuck-date. She said that she would let Mom and Sis know if they returned before we got back.

I opened a portal to the cave in the canyon. It wasn't quite large enough for what we needed. Holding hands, we set off to see if we could find something else.

"What is this place?" Malady asked.

"It's far west of where we live," I told her. "South of here are deserts that remind me of your world - but not as hot, humid, or gloomy."

"I would like to see such places," she said.

"I wondered," I told her, "if we could build a place - in the area that I'm talking about - for you to relax. We'll have to go there and see if we can find some land that we could buy."

She leapt into my arms and hugged and kissed me as I traveled along the floor of the canyon, looking for a place we could fuck like demons ... as demons.

At the end of the canyon, there was an overhang that completely blocked us from anyone above spotting us. It was still a little more restricted than I cared for. I had hoped to do this without resorting to using magic - but it seemed like that was going to have to wait until we found a site to build some sort of wilderness retreat for ourselves.

I shrouded us and we both transformed. I was still getting used to the feel and look of my more recent changes when Malady tackled me and started biting and scratching me. Apparently, she was in the mood for a little rough sex - to make up for fucking as humans for so long.

I laughed at her and she roared out a challenge at me. I hurriedly blocked out the sounds going in and out. Her roar had echoed down the narrow side-canyon where we were located - and I had a feeling there were some tourists in the main canyon that were about to piss themselves.

She lunged at me - jaws snapping and claws flying. I batted her away and she dug into the dusty soil to slow her slide. As soon as her feet were back under her, she was after me again. The last few rounds of virgin-upgrades must've really given me some boosts - because she wasn't even a challenge to deal with. I wondered how much better I would have fared against Tiny's dad if I'd had the strength and toughness then that I had now.

Malady was still trying to attack me - unsuccessfully - and I finally decided that I was supposed to be demonstrating that I could subdue her - rather than defend myself. The next time she came at me, I simply snatched her from the air, slammed her onto her face - on the ground - and held her down.

She got her legs under her and shoved her ass up. She was still squirming - but it seemed pretty obvious what she wanted. Still pinning her shoulders down, I raked my claws up the insides of her leathery thighs.

"What do you want princess?" I snarled.

"I'll bite your dick off!" she spat.

She moaned when I raked the tips of my claws across her vulva - and then she hissed at me.

My cock was as hard as diamonds. The combination of smells coming off of her were driving my inner-demon crazy. Based on how my leathery cock was throbbing, pulsing, and leaking pre-cum, she was having quite an effect on my outer-demon as well.

I sank the talons of my right hand/claw into the flesh of her ass and drove my monstrous cock straight up her snatch. She grunted when I hit bottom. I found that the strange pulsing, vibrating, and writhing - that my cock did when I fucked a virgin lately - I could control that in this form.

I set my cock to doing all three - and cranked the levels to the max. Malady came immediately - and that caused me to go off as well. My twisting, churning, and vibrating penis quickly churned our fluids into a buttery froth that splattered our bodies and dripped onto the dusty stone ground.

I started to let her up but she just tried to bite me as soon as she was able - so I pinned her back down and fucked her again. She was still feral after the second round - so we went three-for-three.

The third time we both climaxed together, she finally collapsed onto the ground. I slid my cock out of her and eased back on the pressure on her shoulders and she didn't move. I tumbled to my ass against the wall and tried to catch my breath.

A minute later, she crawled into my lap. I was easily twice her size now. The difference between our bodies was even more dramatic than when we were in our human forms.

She climbed into my lap and then basically stood on her head to suck my dick - presenting her slimy pussy to me for attention. I lapped at her twat as she sucked my cock clean.

Not happy with simply being fucked into submission, she sucked my dick all of the way down her throat and began repeatedly swallowing - trying to get a reward. I stared at her smiling quim and decided that I'd have a little treat of my own.

I sent a little magic inside of her - cleansing away the mess that we had created - and then I slid my tongue inside. Rather than make it large enough to fill her, I just kept making it longer and longer until it coiled in on itself and accomplished the same task - and then I made it writhe and squirm. The suction on my prick paused as I temporarily broke her concentration and her hips wriggled as she tried to escape me. Then she came. I shrank my tongue back to almost normal - and I spent the next few minutes scooping out all of her nectar and swallowing it down. Once she recovered, she sucked and swallowed my cock again. I lay back against the stony wall and let her work. She finally grumbled that I was being mean for denying her the treat she had toiled so hard to receive. I locked my thighs around her head, shoved my penis a little farther down her throat, and unloaded everything I had. I didn't release her until I had finished.

She crawled into my lap again - right-side up this time - and nuzzled her forehead against my face.

"Better?" I asked.

A throaty purr was her only answer - that and some playful bites along my jaw until I turned my head and kissed her. We kissed for a long time - and then she slid down my body and laid her head against my chest, pulling my arms around her. I held her until she seemed like she was ready to head home.

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Mom and Melissa were finishing up making dinner when we got back.

As we ate, I shared the stories from the day with them - including Malady's little romp. I told them that I wanted to investigate buying someplace where we could escape from our normal lives. My mother and my sister were both interested in something remote and rustic as well. Kit and Melissa said they'd start looking online for listings for land that would meet our needs.

As we cleaned up from dinner, my sister pulled me to the side.

"I think you should go see Prattle," she said. "I remember when her husband passed away. I don't think I saw her smile after that. I think she might need a chance to talk - and not when she's trapped in that office."

Kit dashed off and - with a little internet sleuthing - came up with an address. I asked Mom what she thought about what Melissa had shared and she said that she didn't know the woman that well but agreed that my sister could very well be correct.

"Just knock on the door," she said. She leaned close and added (in a whisper), "You'll be able to tell what she needs."

I gave Mom a quick kiss and went to get my keys.

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I pulled to the side of the street in front of the house. The place was smaller than I had expected it to be.

I checked my face and hair in the mirror and climbed out. I walked up the sidewalk, took a cleansing breath, and rang the doorbell. I heard the chime - so I hoped that meant that the thing actually worked.

I didn't hear any footsteps, though, and had just raised my hand to knock, when the inner door opened. Mrs. Prattle looked out through the glass of the storm door and her eyes widened a bit.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Levid?" she asked, without opening the outer door.

"I wanted to see if you were okay," I said sheepishly.

I was sure that I sounded like an idiot.

She stared at me for long enough that I was worried that I'd pushed her over the edge, mentally. I had just decided to do a quick look inside of her head when she reached for the latch on the storm door and pushed it open.

"Despite my better judgement," she said, "would you like to come in?"

I took the door in my right hand, opening it farther so that I could enter. She stepped back into the house. She was in her sock-feet.

"Should I ... uh ... take off my shoes?" I asked.

She glanced toward the front room and then looked back at me.

"You don't have to," she said.

I stuck my toe against the back of my shoe and stepped out of it - and then did the same with the other one. As I did that, she shut the inside door. When it latched, I looked up. Even without looking into her mind, I could see that she was really conflicted on whether or not she should leave the inner door open. Closing both of them sealed the two of us away from the world - and the public eye. It meant that we were doing private things together. Leaving that door open would have suggested that our actions - while mostly hidden - were still open for others to observe and judge. Here, together, behind closed doors - anything could happen. She wrestled with public perceptions as well as personal levels of comfort.

"Look," I said. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble ..."

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Her snort of laughter caught me off-guard.

"There's a first time for everything, I suppose," she said, heading towards the sitting area.

"Hey, now," I said, laughing. "That's a bit harsh, don't you think?"

She scowled at me - but there was a smirk on her face. She sat in a recliner and motioned for me to sit on the sofa.

"In the last few weeks, you seem to be doing everything within your power to destroy what I've worked for years to create," she said.

I rubbed my hand at the back of my head.

"Uh ... yeah ... It's kind of been a little crazy."

"Indeed."

She studied me for a moment.

"Why are you here, Mr. Levid? I'm already regretting my decision to let you in ..."

"... and closing the door?" I asked.

She sighed.

"Yes, that as well."

"My sister said that I should make sure you were okay," I said.

Her eyes widened.

"That ... statement ... suggests a great many things," she said quietly.

She was suddenly even more uncomfortable with my presence.

"Secret for secret," I told her, knowing where most of her concern lay. "My sister and I recently became lovers. She already knew most of what I was getting up to, but - when I talked with her about my time with you - she got worried. She ... uh ... said it had been a while since she'd seen you smile. When she found out that you didn't come to school today, she got worried. Honestly, most of the chatter at school today was about the fact that you're never gone."

"How much confetti did the janitor have to clean up?" she asked.

She actually smiled when I started laughing.

"Less than I expected," I told her.

She grinned a little wider.

"I ... uh ... I hope you won't hold it against Mrs. Allgood but ... uh ... she shared with me that she was worried as well. She actually told me that ... that if ... if you ever approached me ... for ..."

I froze. I had just realized what I'd said - at the same time that the principal's face began to look stormy.

"Did you, perhaps, engage in sharing secrets about our time together while you and my secretary were either fully or partially naked - and perhaps involved in some sort of sexual activity?"

"Uh ... yeah."

"You are dangerous, Mr. Levid."

"Yeah, I'm kind of a fuck-up."

"You are not a fuck-up," she said. "You just don't do a very good job of thinking before you speak - or act."

I looked at her.

"Was that ... a compliment?"

She started laughing.

"Not really ..."

"I'll take it."

She laughed again.

She dabbed at the corner of her eye and looked at me.

"Are we going to survive until the end of the school year, Mr. Levid?"

"I think so ..."

"And why do you think that?" she asked. "What evidence could you possibly produced to give me any reassurance that I won't face public outrage or at least scrutiny for what's been happening?"

I tried to quickly decide why I had thought I was right.

"Mrs. Allgood said that the teacher's lounge is happier than she's seen in a while ...," I said.

"A valid observation but loose lips will sink this ship faster than we can possibly bail ..."

"The way I see it, my dalliances with ..."

"Dalliances? That's quite a word, Mr. Levid ..."

She was smiling - full on smiling.

"Fuckery? Is that better?"

"Let's stick with dalliances ..."

"My dalliances with students - while not welcome - should not cause you too much trouble ..."

"Go on ..."

"So, it's just the teachers that we need to worry about."

"Oh ... so now you're suddenly concerned about your ... dalliances ... with my staff?"

If anything, her smile was even wider.

"We're all consenting adults ...," I said.

"They are in a position of power over you and - if the wrong people found out - whether you both consented or not - they would be destroyed."

"Yeah, I got some of that from Ms. Auberzinski ..."

"So those rumors are true?" she asked.

"Yeah, sorry."

"Are you?"

"What?"

"Are you sorry?"

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"About what I'm doing? No, probably not. She's terrific."

"A tremendous teacher ... whose career will be all but destroyed if the public learns of your liaisons ..."

I sat - with my face in my hands - trying to figure out a way to fix everything.

Ideas as bizarre as going through the minds of everyone in the school and erasing their memories - to staging my own death - to just laying low - to quitting school ... Nothing was ideal.

"Have ... Have you gotten calls?" I asked.

"Actually," she said, "that's what I find most surprising. Obviously, the rumors are rampant within the walls of the school - but it ... it almost seems like no one is talking about it outside."

I thought about some of what my sister had heard - but she had been actively tracking what I was doing - asking questions that others would not.

"I hate to suggest such a laissez-faire approach - but - maybe - as long as everybody stays happy, it will take care of itself?"

"My goodness but you're just lousy with big words, aren't you, Mr. Levid?"

I just smiled and shrugged.

She stared at me - but her mind was working - pondering my suggestion and (no doubt) trying to come up with any of her own.

"While I'm highly doubtful that this approach will succeed, I have already spent numerous long hours trying to chart a path through these stormy waters and I have come up with nothing better."

I nodded.

"Can I at lease convince you to stop adding new members to your little harem of faculty and staff?"

She smirked when I blushed.

"I can ... try ..."

She studied me a little longer - and then she sighed.

"Honestly," she said. "I'm ... I've become part of the problem."

"You're not ..."

She held up her hand.

"I don't know what it is about you lately, Mr. Levid," she said, "but I was supremely confident that I was impervious to your wily charms - and yet you completely destroyed me within minutes."

"Yeah ..."

Her arousal level suddenly spiked. My eyes shot from the floor to her face.

"What?" she asked, caught off-guard by my reaction.

In for a penny, in for a pound ...

"You got horny all of the sudden."

This time, it was her eyes that got wider.

"In my office ... you made statements ... as if you believed them to be absolute truths ... about things you could not possibly have known ..."

I swallowed hard.

"Talk to me, Mr. Levid."

I looked up at her. She was waiting.

"Something happened - on my 18

th

birthday," I said. "It's complicated - and pretty hard to believe - especially some of the details - but I have some ... uh ... let's say para-normal ... skills and abilities. One of those seems to be passive. I haven't been able to figure out how to turn it off. Call it pheromones or what have you but several females have remarked on how I smell. They get horny easier - and they're more susceptible to things I say or do. For instance Ms. Sweeney was outright hostile with me and then like I just told her off and she turned into this horny pussycat."

"Like me ...," the principal said quietly.

"Yeah, so ... I had help with that."

"Help?"

"I also seem to be able to see really strong thoughts or emotions. That's how I knew - when I said it - that you really liked ... uh ... what we did. So I just made it so that you could. It was what you really wanted."

Her mouth was hanging open.

"And I'm ... aroused ... now?"

"It's less now - probably because you're busy figuring things out - but, yeah, it spiked a bit ago."

She grinned - and her arousal level increased again.

"Tell me what I'm thinking, Mr. Levid," she said.

I didn't push. I just let it come. For a minute or two, nothing seemed to be happening. I was just about to try to look into her mind when I got an image.

For a moment, she was beneath me - and I was making love to her - but then it reversed, and she was on top of me - in a position of power or authority over me again. She rode my cock. I got the feeling that - when I asked to play with her tits - she would resist - but then enjoy it when I did.

"You just want the image at the end - or the fleeting one at the beginning?" I asked her.

Her mouth dropped open. She wanted me to tell her. She was waiting for absolute confirmation that I wasn't making this whole thing up.

"So, right now, you're not talking but - in your mind - you're wanting me to tell you what I saw - to confirm that I'm not bullshitting you. I think you're still in disbelief but ... like ... you WANT to believe - probably because that would explain everything."

"Go on ..."

"For a half-second, we were in your bed. Oh! Details. There are three pillows. The outer ones have blue cases and the middle one is black. The bedcover is black and blue as well - geometric shapes - mostly squares - but it's thrown to the side. The bedsheet is black. It's not silk but the thread count must be pretty high because it's soft."

"Holy fuck ..."

"I'm on top - slowly making love to you. I don't know if that bothered you - me being on top - but it flipped, and you were on top - but you weren't being domineering - you just wanted to be in control. I got the feeling that - if I asked you if I could play with your tits - you'd resist but finally give in and that - when I did - you'd like it."

"I've never really enjoyed that ...," she whispered.

Her pussy got wet.

"Your pussy just got a little wet."

Her arousal spiked. I stood and headed for her bedroom.

"What are you doing?"

"What you want," I said.

By the time she caught up to me, I was lying in her bed, naked.

"Please leave, Mr. Levid."

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