Best Intentions: Demonic Centaur Smut

		The man swayed in the darkness, anchored to the stone wall behind him by shackles. He didn’t know how long he’d been hanging here. His joints felt like they were going to fall off. He knew he’d been here for more than a couple of days, yet he hadn’t needed to eat, piss, or shit. It was strange. There was just nothingness in him where most of his physical urges used to be. He couldn’t even see in front of his own face. It was like some sort of hellish limbo. Wait, hell…hadn’t he died? The man remembered bleeding out on the cold floor, his smoking gun in his hand as he watched Giovanni croak. Fucking mobster bastard.
The man tried to call out. “Hey anyone there?”
Silence.
“Hey assholes! I don’t know who you are, but I’m still here!”
Still nothing.
Fuck. What was his name again? Bruce? No…maybe Curtis. Oh right. It was Leon. Short for Leonard. No one called him Leonard. Except his sister. God, he missed her. He knew he was dead. That much was certain. What happened though? Why was he here?
Leon heard the sound of footsteps coming outside his…cell for lack of a better word. Sounded like two set of feet. The door swung open and the strangers stepped into the room.
One of them snapped their fingers and the room was suddenly illuminated. Leon winced as the bright light filled his eyes. And then he wished it hadn’t
		There weren’t two people. Just one. A massive, red woman with the lower torso of some four legged, feral beast. Her skin was a bright shade of red, with yellow eyes, black lips and two sets of horns curling out from the side of her head. She had no hair proper hair; rather she had a fiery mane that seemed to replicate it. It glimmered brilliantly in the darkness.  Her large breasts were contained in a black, silk-like shift that covered her chest. “Covered” was a bit too generous. Leon could make out every detail of her large, lovely mounds.  The demon was glorious and monstrous melded into one perfect image. She eyed him as though he we a snack.
“Hello Leonard, you’ve had a busy couple of days. I didn’t suspect we’d see you here. I thought for sure you were headed upstairs.” She pointed upwards as though to enunciate the point.
He gritted his teeth at the sound of the she-bitch saying his full name. “Leon.”
The monster arched an eyebrow. “Leonard I don’t mean to be rude, but you aren’t really in control of this situation. I am.” Her eyes glowed deep red for a moment before settling back on their familiar yellow.
He wanted to be sarcastic, but he settled on being genuine.No telling what she could do to him. “Aright. Please, call me Leon.”
She nodded her head. “Thank you, a little respect goes a long way. You’ll find that in your stay here.”
Leon looked around. “So I’m guessing this is hell right?”
The she-beast smiled, revealing a set of pointy white sharp teeth. “Got it in one. You catch on quick.”
Leon sighed. “Fuck. I didn’t expect to go here.”
“Oh dear, you weren’t supposed to. Police officer. Pillar of the community. A modern day knight. But then you pulled a…what was it they called it in that human movie? The one where that bride killed everyone with a sword?”
“A ‘Roaring Rampage of Revenge’”
She clapped her hands together. “Ah yes, thank you. Well I have to ask Leon, did you get your bloody satisfaction?”
“I put a bullet in Giovanni’s head for killing my sister and her family. So yeah. Don’t really see how that got me sent down here.”
The demon clicked her tongue and wagged a finger. “Yes but you didn’t just kill Giovanni. You hurt a lot of people, a good portion of them were innocent. I mean, that freeway accident you caused alone killed 15 people.”
Leon looked away from the demoness.
She took her hand a place it under his chin, turning his face to gaze at her. “Leon, we are accountable for our actions. Even if we think they are for the right reasons. Oh my …are you crying?”
Tears leaked out of Leon’s face. He had been so caught up in what happened to Maggie, Tom, and the kids…”Jesus Christ what I done?”
The demoness wiped his tears away. “You tried to correct a mistake by making more of them. Dry your tears, dear; we don’t have time for weakness down here. The sooner you learn to accept what got you sent here, the quicker you can make this place work for you.”
Leon looked up at her. “So what happens now? I languish in here for an eternity, burned by the fact I’ll never see my family again? Tortured by you until I can’t stand to exist anymore?”
The demon pursed her lips “My dear, how archaic. We aren’t that simple. Hell is punishment yes, but there is potential to make your stay here much more tolerable. It’s usually the ones that can’t let go that we give to the imps.”
Leon frowned “So what, I get turned into some monster and turn people against their faith. No thanks.”
The demon chuckled at his ignorance “We’ve actually stepped it up a notch. The corruption game isn’t as good as it used to be. Too many people doing it for us now. It’s hard to taint something already tainted. We’ve been getting much more invested in collections.”
“So you want to turn me into a repo man?” Leon laughed
She nodded. “I used to be a demon from lust, but I got moved up to Wrath recently. Where we are. Most punished here are placed under the weight of their own guilt until it crushed them, psychologically and physically. Then there would be a reprieve and a reset. Forever and ever.”
“But you dear” she continued “You’re special. So full of righteous indignation and passion. I found watching you…orgasmic. “
Leon blushed at the idea of this monster finding him attractive, torn between arousal and disgust.
“You weren’t supposed to be here. So I want to make you an offer. You will become a collector of the vilest; hate filled souls that deserve punishment. You know how Heaven is, ‘Oh well just take care of judgment when they’re dead’! Hell isn’t nearly as patient my sweet. You will lose something of yourself in the process. Your humanity. Your weakness. You’ll become something more suited for the job. Maybe even one day, you’ll reach archdemon status.”
“It can’t be that simple.”
She shook her head. “It isn’t my dear. I’m an archdemon. And I find you…irresistible. I think I can mold you into something great. That’s the only reason this deal is on the table. But to complete it, you have to become my mate and sire my children.”
Leon looked confused. “Why?”
The demon’s confident expression softened for a moment and she put her hands around his face. “Because I live in a world where the strong only care about themselves. Do you know how hard it is to trust someone down here? I would like to come home to someone whose ambitions aren’t rooted in stabbing me in the back and using my corpse as a stepping stool up the hierarchal ladder.”
“How do you know I won’t betray you later?”
She laughed for a moment. “You won’t. You’re too soft for that. And that’s why I love you. Because you put everything on the line to fight for the ones you love.”
Her confession startled Leon. But then his surprise was replaced by bitterness and suspicion.
He laughed “Liar. You just want to use me. I’d just be a glorified dildo for you to fuck when I’m not doing my job.”
Something crossed her face for a split second. Sorrow. Her gripe on his face tightened. “Leon…I can assure you if that are all I wanted, I could have that easily. So please, take me seriously.” She kissed him on the lips. She tasted exquisite. Her lips were very warm and surprisingly soft. As she pulled away, Leon felt a slight aftertaste of sulfur. “So. I’ve laid my cards on the table. What are you going to do?”
	 She was a demonic, monstrous creature spawned from the pit itself…but she was also very beautiful. And she wanted him. Leon forgot how lonely he had been in life, aside from Maggie and her kids.  Stuck for eternity down here or smiting evil and getting her as a wife…The choice seemed rather obvious.
“Okay. I’ll do it. But whatever I get turned into better look fucking badass.”
“Wonderful! I knew you couldn’t say no!”
With a flick of her wrist the shackles were gone and Leon was on his feet again.
“Do you have a name? “Leon asked as he rubbed his chaffed wrists.
“Tessa.”
“Pretty name” Leon mumbled to himself. “Alright Tessa, how do we do this?”
“A trial is required to flush out your weakness and fill you with demonic energy. Usually in the form of something pertaining to the sin that got you cast down here. Now normally, you’d be stuck doing something much less fun. But I use to be from lust so if you don’t mind, I’d like to do something a bit more…intimate for the two of us.”
Tessa pinned Leon to the wall, using her large forelegs to secure his own legs while she stroked his face. She began kissing him, her lips moving steadily lower from his face to his chest. Each time she pulled away, there was a slight burning sensation, as though his flesh wanted more of her. She eyed him with a playful expression. “Well, are you just going to stare all day or are you going to touch me, human?”
Leon moved his hands over her large breasts, kneading them through the black shift fabric. She sighed as his hands brushed over her erect nipples. Mm mm, not bad. “He gently teased them between his thumb and forefinger as she continued to kiss him.  Leon’s hands glided over her body. Her breasts. Her stomach, the small of her back. He tried to reach further but… “Missing something, dear?” she laughed.
“I’m uh…I’m just not used to...”
She put a finger over his lips. “You’ll have time to get acquainted with my ass later. For now, I need to get you ready for the trial.”
She shifted slightly, unlocking her forelegs around him. Tessa slid him further up onto the rock wall till he was standing. She spat on his cock, the saliva sizzling as it made contact with his skin. She began to slowly and skillfully stroke her fingers back and forth, quickly bringing his member to peak hardness. If Leon didn’t know she was a demon, he’d call her a goddess for how skillfully she manipulated his dick. He let out a soft moan and then quickly tried to suppress it. He knew he was going to be bound to this she-beast, but he wanted to make her work for the satisfaction of owning him. It didn’t escape her notice though. She gave him a smirk as she continued to stroke him. “My my pet, you don’t have to pretend you’re hating this.” She leaned in close to his ear. “Give in. Let it out. Enjoy me.”
Leon clenched his teeth. He wasn’t going to give up. “F-fuck you!”
She laughed. “My dear, I know that’s an insult, but that’s exactly what you are going to do!”
		Tessa’s head darted to his hips and she gently parted her lips as she took his manhood inside of her cheeks. Leon gasped and gripped the rocks next to him, his toes curling reflexively. The inside of her mouth was extremely warm. Her tongued wrapped around his member, gently licking all it. Each pass of her tongue sent a fresh wave of pleasure into Leon’s head. He thought he would cum any moment. As though she could sense his weakness, Tessa slid her mouth slowly forward until he was all the way inside of her. Then she stopped. Tessa looked up at him expectantly. Leon grabbed onto the horns on the side of her hand. There was no force in them; he just wanted to touch a piece of her. “Please. Continue.”
She fluttered her eyes, but she didn’t move.
Leon sighed. “Tessa. I want this. I want you. I want you to make me feel good.”
She batted an eyelid playfully and gives Leon a wink. He exhaled as her head slide forward and then back, each pump giving merciful relief to the burning flesh in her mouth. His grip around her horns tightened and his breath came out in ragged gasps as she sped up her movements. Leon lets out one final moan as he came; his whole body shook as he pumped his seed into Tessa’s mouth. She gulped it down with aplomb, licking off the excess cum from her fingers while she eyed him. “Hmmmm, not bad. Enjoy yourself, pet?”
Leon can’t bear to look at her. He feels ashamed. But at the same time he’s happy. It had felt so good. He hadn’t felt pleasure close to that in his entire life. It had been a grind; he had never taken the time to get a wife or a stable girlfriend.
Tessa kneeled on all fours next to Leon. “Leon, why do you still feel ashamed?”
Leon wiped moisture from his face. Tears or sweat he couldn’t tell. “Because it felt really good. And I’m not someone that deserves to feel good.”
Tessa’s face softened. “Oh Leon, what did the mortal world do to make you so bitter? This is hell. You have to seize opportunity for happiness down here. Many will try to take it from you. Few will give it to you. Stop beating yourself over what happened and accept your fate. That’s the only way you can be happy here.”
Leon sighed. “Okay. I’ll keep that in mind.” He touched Tessa’s hand, gently stroking her crimson skin. “Thank you that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”
Tessa let out a throaty chuckle, trying to cover up her satisfaction. “I’ve had a lot of practice dear.” Her face returns to its more catlike, predatory expression. “You passed the first part of the trial.”
Leon eyed her with suspicion. “Really? Getting a blowjob was a trial?”
Tessa laughed “No you fool! It was accepting that your guilt shouldn’t hold you back. You felt good! You had an intimate moment! You enjoyed yourself instead of letting the guilt taint you’re …”
Leon could smell bullshit a mile away. It was part of what made him such a good cop in life. “This isn’t even part of the trial, is it?” Leon interrupted.
He swore he saw a blush cross over a space for a split second. “Okay pet, you caught me.Though, I was serious about the happiness part. It’s all right to feel guilty over your actions. It allows you to improve and make better choices. But the extremes you humans go to sate your guilt?” she shook her head. “It isn’t healthy.”
Leon picked himself off the ground, dusting the dirt off of his naked body.  “Like I said, I’ll keep that in mind. But seriously, what is the trial?”
“You have to satisfy me. Sexually.”
Leon rubbed a hand over his face. Heaven spare him from the urges of lustful demons.
He didn’t even have the sense of outrage to care anymore.“You know what? Fuck it. Let’s do it.”
She smiled. “That’s the spirit.”
		Tessa moved him against the wall of the room and presses her beast-like rear in front of him. Her lower half was somewhere between a lion and a horse. A spaded, whip like tail curled out from her backside, swishing playfully as he examined her woman hood. It was …much larger than he was used to. “Intimidated, pet? Don’t worry. She doesn’t bite. Much.” She let out a predatory laugh.
Leon rolled his eyes. Heaven forbid he actually gets used to this demon’s awful jokes. He rubbed his hands over her ass before cupping a handful of warm she-beast in both. She was so soft…he gave her a tight squeeze and she let out a squeal. “That’s to make up for earlier…dear.” Leon grinned.
Tessa turned her torso around, her eyebrow arched in an expression of surprise. “Leon? Are you actually enjoying this?” she said.
He sighed. “Yeah. I am. So let’s do this before I start having second thoughts.” He moved down to her sex. She was much larger than a normal human, but no less attractive. A sulphurus, musky smell emerged from it as he parted her folds and stuck his tongue inside. The entire inside was ungodly warm. He stroked her with his fingers as he ran his tongue inside of her. She didn’t make any noises but she shifted slightly and her body shivered a couple times.  He stopped licking “Tessa? Is this okay?”
She wrapped her tail affectionately around his right arm. “Don’t stop.” She murmured.
Leon nodded and continued, feeling around her insides with his mouth while stroking her clit with his fingers. After a little while, her tail tightened for a moment and she let out a sharp gasp. “Very good. I think you are ready.” Leon stood up and gently pulled her folds aside. He aligned his manhood inside of her and with one quick stroke; he was all the way in. She was much large on the inside than any human woman. Satisfying her would not be easy. He began to rock his hips back and forth, pushing himself as far as he could inside of her. It still wasn’t enough. She panted and groaned occasionally, but after what felt like an hour of being inside of her she still hadn’t climaxed, And neither had he. He had come so easily when she had sucked on his shaft. What’s going on…?
She turned around, beads of sweat forming around her face. “Confused pet? Let me clue you in on something. Demons from lust have a little something…special in their saliva. It keeps their partner from being able to cum until they want them to. It also can keep you hard…well pretty much indefinitely until you’ve satisfied me.”
Leon growled. She had tricked him. All those moments of tenderness…it was just her preparing him for this carnal torture. Rage boiled up inside of Leon. He began to thrust even harder into her. In response, she used her massive haunches to push him into the stone wall. “You’ll stay like that unable to leave me, unable to pull out or release until you satisfy me. Take your time pet, I have all the time in the world. “She laughed again, but this time it had a much more sinister edge.
Leon redoubled his efforts. He was no longer trying to be gentle, if anything he wanted to brutalize her. He slide in and out of her,his cock making lewd wet noises as it splashed inside of her pussy. She moaned a couple of times but again, it was leading him nowhere. He gripped her ass firmly and began to pound her as hard as physically possible. After a while he grew too exhausted to move.
Tessa turned around and snapped her fingers. A piece of what looked like glimmering, white bread appeared in her hands. “Eat this. It’s mana, condensed spiritual energy. It will give you back your strength”
Without a word Thomas took the bread from her hand and ate it. Instantly, his body felt reinvigorated. He began to buck into her with renewed confidence. But still, nothing. A few more hours passed and again she offered him another piece of mana to keep his strength up. After the last piece, Thomas had become much more bitter. He was going to be stuck here for the rest of eternity, the fuck toy of an insatiable demoness.
		Leon became lost in thought as he was stuck inside of Tessa. Anger welled up inside of him. He had done bad things. He had hurt people that didn’t deserve it. He would never see the only people he had cared for the rest of eternity. His hatred, His self-loathing, his bitterness turned from inside to the outer world. The rage inside of him swelled to a fever pitch. He wanted to violate Tessa, to pour out all of his rage, frustration, and sadness into her, to gain true release. But she wouldn’t let him, not until she was sated. And then he realized. His anger at Tessa’s domination, at being placed in hell, at Giovanni for killing his family, it all paled in comparison to his anger at himself. The self-loathing he maintained for letting his sister die, and for letting himself be controlled by his raw emotions. The deaths that he caused. The friendships he broke. Tessa wasn’t his enemy. It was his rage and inability to see past it. This whole time he’d been trying to please her by forcing himself inside of her, trying to give her pleasure from crashing inside of her like a tidal wave. Hadn’t that been what had caused so much harm in the past? His inability to control himself and tighten his focus?
Leon sighed and closed his eyes. He tried to remember the spots that had caused Tessa to shudder when he ate her out. He began to slow down, his movements probing for weaknesses in Tessa’s defenses.
“Pet? Are you giving up? I’m surprised you’ve been so adama-OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” she let out a throaty moan. Leon’s lips curled into a devilish grin. Oh yes. He had found it. Without a seconds delay, he began stroking her weak spot, slowly at first. This time Tessa went down on her front haunches, using her hands to steady herself.  Slowly he pushes himself in the same location, each one leading to an increasing higher pitched moan. Each stroke, each moan, each twitch of Tessa’s sex made him feel closer to release. It was so close. And he wanted it.
Leon hadn’t noticed, preoccupied with his situation, but while he was inside Tessa he had started to change. His skin had become darker, black scales had begun to poke through places in his forearms and forelegs. Large, ram like had formed on his head, and…something had elongated out of the small of his back. But the one part he noticed change was his phallus. It had become… much more efficient at delivering pleasure to Tessa.
		He let out a savage growl as he tore into her pounding rapidly with new found desire to satisfy himself, his rage and frustration washed away by animal lust and desire. Tessa moaned increasingly, her legs faltering as she her four legs buckled onto the  floor. He continued to push inside of her. She was almost screaming, lost in the intense pleasure. Hell, he could see her digging claw marks into the floor. Leon could feel something welling inside of him. It was coming…No. It wasn’t going to be this easy.
 Leon sighed and ceased moving. Tessa turned her upper torso around. “What are you doing? Finish me!”
“No.”
“What!”
“Not until you tell me the truth. Was all that stuff you said about loving me earlier bullshit? Was this all some farce to lure me in and use me? Or were you telling the truth?”
“You are literally trapped here until you satisfy me!”
“I don’t give a fuck Tessa! I’m trapped here anyway!
She sighed.  “Leon…I want this. I want you. Please… make me feel good.”
Without another word, Leon thrusted as far as he could into her. She let out a gasp. Her sex twitched all around the sides of Leon’s cock. He shuddered as he released his seed, sending everything he had into Tessa. His weakness. His frustrations. His failures. His loneliness. She wrang him dry. His body finished its transformation as a massive pair of black, feather wings burst from his back. They both laid there for a moment, connected, each basking in the afterglow of their hard-fought battle. Leon gained his composure first. He pulled out of Tessa and shuffled next to her upper body.
“That was…I think that was the best sex I’ve had in a long time.” She said in a hushed voice.
“Same.”
Leon draped his arm around her torso and wrapped her in his wings.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m your mate now right? Where I come from, this is our way of showing affection. Well, I guess not the wings, but I didn’t have those before.”
“…You’re not mad at me? I expected some resentment, maybe a couple years of you hating me before you got used to this.”
He snuggled up to her as he spoke. “Way I see it, you told me I could be stuck down here and hold onto my grudges and anger or pull myself up by my bootstraps and fight for my happiness. I’m sick of being miserable. Besides, you don’t seem that bad for a demon. Maybe we can make this place work for us together? If you don’t mind having someone like me as a husband.”
“…Leon.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“What was that for?”
“Being the only lover I’ve ever had that wasn’t a huge ass.”
“Hehe, ironic coming from the lady with such a fine, large posterior.”
She glowered at him. “I take it back, all of you are asses.”
Leon laughed. “I thought I was just catching on to your sense of humor. Can’t win ‘em all I suppose.
“Quiet, you’re spoiling the moment."
“You know, I thought I was going to be freaked out by this whole transformation deal. Honestly, I feel pretty good. I just feel…strong I guess is the word I’m looking for.”
Tessa traced a finger over his chest. “Handsome too.”
“What do we do now?" He asked.
“In time, you’ll meet with an overseer and be given an assignment. You’ll go out, wreak vengeance on a soul that deserves it, and then come back here.”
Leon grunted. “Sounds reasonable. What do I do until then?”
“Me.”
Leon laughed. “That was awful!”
“I know, can’t help it. Part of the reason I moved out of lust was the awful sex puns, but sometimes I just make them on instinct. I’m sorry.” She said with a blush.
“Actually, I think they’re kinda cute.”
Tessa buried her head in Leon’s shoulder. “I love you Leon. I really mean that.”
Leon was quiet for a moment. Then he gave Tessa a kiss on the forehead. “I love you too.”
The two stayed quiet as they enjoyed the warmth and comfort of being next to each other.  Hell was an awful place. But it wasn’t nearly as bad when you could share it with someone you love.